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(? made it)

[Intro: Dro Kenji]
Me, myself, and I— uh
Me, myself, and I—

[Verse 1: $MY Peso]
It’s just me and myself ridin’ thru the town
Yeah you know I keep the biggest .45 around
But these pussy n***as try to tempt me, he could get touched with a green beam
Yeah I got it on my own, I was in the mud
All these youngin’s doing this shit for the fun
But I told ‘em if they wanna move with the big dogs, they better keep it too before they get caught
Never lackin’ steady packin’, yeah we got them straps
Locked and loaded, never folded
Pussy n***as (?) the truth I (?), you wasn’t with the shit’s you been postin’
You a victim I’m a fuckin’ spokesman

[Verse 2: Dro Kenji]
Always got her legs open, she too hot to close ‘em
All this codeine I been sippin’ got my feelings frozen
I would catch a hundred bodies for my sl-i-i-imes
The way she throw it on my dick can you rew-i-i-ind
Yeah, I’ma keep smoking all my pain a-way
I love this codeine I don’t want a be-tter way
I’m gon’ pour a four and have a be-tter day
Pop a perc and go to outer space
[Verse 3: $MY Peso]
My eyes are open, but my mind ain’t workin’
Droppin’ bodies left and right, all through the fuckin’ night
There go a opp, and he lurkin’ down my damn block
Mow ‘em down with a chopper, leave him face down on the ground
It was bound to happen, he was never with the action
Had to turn his ass into a fuckin’ fraction
I ain’t got no compassion for these fuck n***as
I’ma beat da case, do the race, call me Tay-K

[Verse 4: Dro Kenji]
Yeah I swear I hate these n***as, let this ‘K spray
The day this codeine catch up with me, it’s a bad day
I told this bitch to get up off me, sent a sad face
These demons bug me, swear my mental in a bad state
I don’t know what the fuck I’m doin’, swear I’m feelin’ stuck
My ex-bitch told me that she miss me, couldn’t give a fuck
I hate every bitch around me, everybody fake
Cause everybody wanna eat up off my dinner plate
But I love all my sl-i-i-imes
This bitch bad as fuck, but she ain’t down to ride
I told these n***as once, I’ll say it a thousand times
Don’t you play ‘round with my family, it’ll be homicide