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letra de me and mine - skeme

[hook]
it used to just be me and my n-ggas
so now when i eat, i only eat with my n-ggas
if it was up to me, i’d be deletin you n-ggas
i’m in my lane chilling, ain’t they gon’ compete with n-ggas
so now it’s just me and my n-ggas
it’s just me and my n-ggas
it’s only me and mine, it’s just me and my n-ggas
yeah, it’s just me and my n-ggas, it’s only me and mine

[verse 1]
i used to ride down manchester in that honda accord
counting up my lil’ hustle change and plot on some more
back when i ain’t know too much about this game and its flaws
all i could think about was the interest for me and my doggs
five disc changer with number of t.i. albums in rotation
i’m serious up to king with constant thoughts how i’m a make it
pull up at my n-gga jizzle’s spot, then roll up a thick one
google foreign whips and sh-t, then talk ’bout how we gon’ get one
but now, man, things done changed
my whole city on my back, you got tomorrow on my brain
i’m still on that syrup with my right hand on granite
i’m just riding like i’m supposed to
smashing down my lane and my name big
n-ggas i looked up to now salute
i swear i feel like this whole world’ll watch my every single move
people that was barely in my past say i’m back to brand new
but my view different now, i ain’t that n-gga that you knew, dude

[hook]

[verse 2]
i’m who they talking about know like i’m new to this sh-t
the truth is since ’07 i’ve been doing this sh-t
i state the line and bang mine, there’s no confusing the script
and you ain’t seen what i seen, the point of view was a b-tch
i must be out of touch because i talk money
and what they talking is not enough
you ain’t got enough to sit and cry to us
know some n-ggas padded up that’s down to let it go for me
and put yo’ head in a skull for me
i got some money, bring some more to me
or else i’m taking yo’ kids from me
all you’ll get’s a f-cking ransom note from me
yo’ b-tch been hanging around, bet i could make her hold for me
tell her keep her p-ssy, bring her throat to me
she can say anything but no to me
on this road to the riches
no brakes, my n-gga, it’s all in gold to me
i’m still that boy, homie, swallow the facts
until it’s over, i’ll be eating beats and swallowing acts

[hook]

[bridge]
got a lot on my mind, i stayed on this grind
just flow on me like wine, just get better with time
these n-ggas be playing but they ain’t playing with mine

[hook]

- skeme

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