Starlito & Don Trip - Me & You Both lyrics

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Starlito & Don Trip - Me & You Both lyrics

Me & You Both LITO It seems like fake a** rap beef at an all time high Everybody got guns, n***a, why nobody die? I ain't advocatin violence but ima ride bout mine Catch you slippin and sliding, you be high all the time My role models are street n***as, and they all got sentences They tell me stay focused mentally, and channel my energy And if a p**y n***a play wit you then handle that instantly Just make sure there ain't no cameras in the vicinity I come from jumping out rentals bustin, f** n***a I been a G Used to prey on my enemies now I pray for serenity I just been stacking this paper working on my patience and inner peace ??????Pour a 5 in my lemonade, 45 with me lemon squeeze TRIP .45 with me lemon squeeze If its beef, call me jimmy dean ?????Temper shotta they riders clip as long as a limousine Oh how im so addicted to dope, theres no remedy If the coppers knew what I got in my trunk they would sentence me CHORUS They be printing new money everyday And they burn old money everyday So what that tell you? It's enough for me and you both x2 f** another n***a gotta hate me fo n***a its enough money for me and you both X2 TRIP Out her still wit it, toss a grenade down your chimney ‘Tween the worst sh** and syphalus, yup, that's where you'll find sympathy I'll never tweet you back, I'll attack if you mention me Ain't nothing but dealers and k**ers in my vicinity If you call it ballin, then you belong in the Pee wee league I been at it consecutive in the game like I'm A.C Green That 45 on me faithfully, please be careful don't play with me I'll follow you patiently and learn your day-to-day routine Ill find out where your lady sleeps, who you visit each day this week Catch you in yo car at the carwash, you dead before you turn the key Last thing you want is beef I take sh** overboard My young n***as wylin too,They got choppers on hoverboards LITO Choppers on hoverboards, wait like soulja boy? One thing for sure when we do dirt, man we don't record it You put your sack on the gram I was too busy stackin up grands Stackin these benjamins I just continue to run through the jacksons and grants CHORUS They be printing new money everyday And they burn old money everyday So what that tell you? It's enough for me and you both x2 f** another n***a gotta hate me fo' n***a its enough money for me and you both X2