letra de nigga i'm me - yung ric
n-gga i’m me x4
[verse 1: yung ric]
f-ck around
i’m gonna slump a n-gga
hit em in the head
put the pump to the n-gga
and if he run imma
forest gump this n-gga
tie him in the bag
then dump this n-gga
f-ck wrong with you b-tches lately
see if a n-gga get a pick in lately
yup i’m ric but not lake
got the ski masi’m from crystal lake
cause you fat mother f-ckas
can’t act beside me
none u rap n-ggas can rap beside me
don’t need a feature
cause i’m the rap new prime mate
and if i k!ll you motherf-ckas that’s not beside me n-ggas stay talkin
but ain’t saying sh-t
while i’m chillen with a dime
and another bad b-tch
you can read between the lines
n see a f-ckin savage
when you put me in a booth
all i do is damage
with a fast 6 flow
no breaks call me luda
i be skipping on these hoes
day out farris bueller
directing these n-ggas so call me john hughes importing bad b-tches all the way from barmueda
push the big truck mane
f-ck ya lil scooter
always asking who
i ain’t f-cking with you hooters
n-gga i’m me x8
[verse 2: yung ric]
hi let me introduce myself
excuse myself
no inner truce with self
emanc-p-t
the demon in the roots itself
no beat
just my plain ole acoustic self
me imma ted bundy these n-ggas
f-ck around
imma put the gun in these n-ggaa
drop feet
and imma put the run in these n-ggas
fruit cakes
imma put the rum in these n-ggaa
i ain’t even worried about them
finding you n-ggas
no rip off
parton the goon
cult gang b-tch
ya f-cking bafoon
curious george
got smart n then zoomed
cause the monkey knew
my gang running the zoo
hi i’m ric
n-gga talk sh-t
he get the middle finger quick
do it by myself
won’t need another b-tch
cause ill pull the trigger real quick
ill put one in your heart
two in ya head
one ya legs
n-gga you dead
f-ck my enemy’s
f-ck my nemesis
and that n-gga old
like a g*nius
pull off the head of it
n-gga u cealabit
what i’m doing
n-gga i’m h-lla bent
start up the giant
now i’m causing disaster
put a verse on the beat
now they turn into casper
i be sonning these n-ggas
turn them all into b-st-rds
i be starving these rappers
you would think that they fastin
and this n-gga so cold
you would think i’m alaskan
and you mother f-cking right
it just me and that ashton
ayo ric
how you turn half a pound into a brick
these n-ggas claim they trapping they ain’t selling sh-t
b-tch i’ve ben balling since 96
i drop bars
like you f-gs drop soap in the cell b-tches hopping that they see me for a story to tell
why worry about a penny
we a dime and a nickel
broke n-gga who
that’s a laugh and a tickle
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