Messcalen - Here I lyrics

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Messcalen - Here I lyrics

[Chorus: Selau] - 2X Fancy bet I'm from these streets Come holla no metter what at you So tell me what you gonna do-gonna do When my n***a Mess come for you (*Talking over chorus*) What you gon do n***a Come on my n***a, what you gon do n***a sh**ter get off the sh**ter, mayne KnowI'mTalkinBout, yeah [MessCalen] When I go to the club, I don't need I.D Me and my n***as walk straight to the V.I.P I need twelve bottles of that Grey Goose Vodka I don't want you b**h, I wanna f** ya potna I'm a gangsta a** n***a, hoes call me a dog I'm havin money motherf**er, I'ma floss and ball The only n***a in the party with a Uzi baby Pardon me miss, excuse me baby But your boy smoke weed like Cypress Hill I'm on dope n***a and about four of them good pills With a few of my men, five hundred in the lot Lil' n***as on the turf, with Ben & Jerry's on the spot Mess spend money like it's runnin out of style Hit King Kays and drink all the Crystal It's about thirty thousand in the club with me I'm from the streets, these my n***as, they dont f** with me For real [Chorus: Selau] - 2X [Verse 2] They see me when I pull and jump out the five Like after all that sh**, that lil' n***a still alive sh**, I'm from the eighty's, I'm a dinosaur And I'm into beef n***a, I'm a carnivore I'm a made motherf**er, I don't tuck my ice I flirt with d**h lil' n***a this my life Preach told me never let the money make you nervous If you scared motherf**er go to Sunday Service I got rid of the Scraper and sold the Lex Got like eleven mo' rifles and ten mo' tecs Just opened the duffle that I staff from 9-8 Blue bottle blocka make sure mine's eight I run a machine, y'all on that new sh** I'm with that Crip and that Blood and that red and that blue sh** Bout three in the mornin with no bodyguards with me I'm from the streets, these my n***as, they don't f** with me For real [Chorus: Selau] - 2X (*Talking*) Huh, huh, hahaha I been sayin though man, you n***as see me, man Pullin up to the liquor store bouncin out somethin exotic Man, real colorful, real colorful though around the neck And around the wrist, uh-huh uh-huh It's me red bone b**h in the pa**enger seat I got that heat man, but these is my n***as Richmond, Vallejo, Sacramento, Oakland San Jose, San Francisco, n***a I am the Bay, I am in [Chorus: Selau] - 4X