Me & Gang lyrics

[Verse 1]
Pull up to the bar with the b*tch
I'll pull up in Raury's and sh*t
You can't even talk to the b*tch
Hold up I'm not 21 savage but I'm a savage
And I can really let you have it I swear to God
I be putting n*ggas in the casket
And I got that dirty money sit in the mattress, wait
Plus I double wrap the sh*t in plastic
Water dripping on my wrist
Yeah
While I'm chilling with the b*tch
Yeah
She trying to f*ck on my drip
Yeah
But please do not f*ck up my drip
Yeah
Now back to raping fast an asthma 'tacking
You talking like you have no Adam's apple
I know you n*ggas heard of me
Throwing a slight flamed words at p
Will get you 3rd degree
I was thinking I should take the thing and aim it right at the sky
And start dumping it at the stars
And Ending them all who ever it hits gonna fall
I can kill this sh*t like Kendrick Lamar
Hmmm hummm
My 'tings is my 'tings yes my 'tings
You can't see me you can use Vising
I'm a big deal crack crack to a high fiend
Hmmmm
I always got the pigeons put the birds with the peas n*ggas tell me that I'm buzzin' like my words full of bees
I'm a hustler I could sell syrup to the zine
I be curve in these b*tches like a curve in my spleen
I live like I sleep so my world is a dream
And y'all don't want it with me I'll spit flame that's 100 degrees and get hotter than the summer sun with the breeze you know I'm NWE Gang