Be Me Too lyrics

[Intro]
(Smoov, what's good, baby?)

[Chorus]
Two hundred thousand on my neck, sh*t, I wanna be me too
A thirty-ball on my wrist, sh*t, I wanna be me too
That n*gga's a bum, a poindexter, sh*t, I wanna be me too
Everything goes my way, sh*t, I wanna be me
Two hundred thousand on my neck, sh*t, I wanna be me too
A thirty-ball on my wrist, sh*t, I wanna be me too
That n*gga's a bum, a poindexter, sh*t, I wanna be me too
Everything goes my way, sh*t, I wanna be me too

[Verse 1]
Everything goes my way, b*tch, sh*t, I wanna be me too
Give me, give me, give me, b*tch said I'm actin' like I'm two
Everybody think they pastors, now what y'all called thе Plug food?
You paid for spaghetti and meatballs, b*tch, you thought I was gon' hug you?
You broke, homеless, and mad, sh*t, I wanna be me too
The Plug always got some cash, sh*t, I wanna be me too
220 on the dash, b*tch, I wanna be me too
My diamonds breakdancin', sh*t, I wanna be me too
We gettin' money all year long, n*gga, it's not just seasonal
They love the Stincs so proceed, sh*t, the Plug gettin' regional
They thought this sh*t was over with, they thought I wasn't gon' keep it goin'?
I still got more money and heat than n*ggas and it's showin'
Now in middle schools and three camp pros and I kept on thuggin'
Beat an indictment, walk the three-yard and I still ain't fumble
I lost Ketchy, I lost Drakeo and I still don't trust you
sh*t can get weird in LA, rest in peace Nip Hussle, the plug
[Chorus]
Two hundred thousand on my neck, sh*t, I wanna be me too
A thirty-ball on my wrist, sh*t, I wanna be me too
That n*gga's a bum, a poindexter, sh*t, I wanna be me too
Everything goes my way, sh*t, I wanna be me
Two hundred thousand on my neck, sh*t, I wanna be me too
A thirty-ball on my wrist, sh*t, I wanna be me too
That n*gga's a bum, a poindexter, sh*t, I wanna be me too
Everything goes my way, sh*t, I wanna be me too

[Verse 2]
Two hundred thousand on my neck, sh*t, I wanna be me too
You want me to cut the check? b*tch, I'm Ralfy Bigelow
I'm a coach, no disrespect, but the Plug gon' need his dough
If you don't like me, you gon' love me 'cause pastor Ralfy finna take over
b*tch, you still ugly with that bullsh*t makeover
Got your body done and still what, b*tch, what you payin' for?
You was suckin' di*k for that bag, you had to slave for it
You can be a star, 304, you got the face for it
I can show you how to break tricks like you made for it
I'm roller blade amazin', doin' tricks like skateboarders
One thing that p*ss me the f*ck off is fake whores
Sellin' pus*y in real life, but on the 'Gram, she act borin'
I'ma be a billionaire, watch me fast forward
Watch me get a mill' off the booth and the camcorder
You ain't gotta be scared to f*ck with the Plug bein' a [?]
She like, "[?], you f*ck me off that Perc? Wasn't normal"
Plug
[Chorus]
Two hundred thousand on my neck, sh*t, I wanna be me too
A thirty-ball on my wrist, sh*t, I wanna be me too
That n*gga's a bum, a poindexter, sh*t, I wanna be me too
Everything goes my way, sh*t, I wanna be me
Two hundred thousand on my neck, sh*t, I wanna be me too
A thirty-ball on my wrist, sh*t, I wanna be me too
That n*gga's a bum, a poindexter, sh*t, I wanna be me too
Everything goes my way, sh*t, I wanna be me too