It Was Me lyrics

[Intro]
(Eazy)
Aw, sh*t
They done f*cked around and let me get in this motherf*ckin' studio with my motherf*ckin' nephew, Bang, n*gga
It's a wrap for you n*ggas, you know what I'ma do, n*gga
I'ma talk my sh*t, I'ma pop my sh*t
II'ma f*ck around and f*ck around and f*ck your b*tch
I'ma talk my sh*t, I'ma spit my sh*t
I'ma f*ck around and f*ck around and f*ck your b*tch

[Verse]
Ayy, look, Dior runners on my feet, b*tch, I'm a real Christian
And you on the 'Gram showin' pus*y? Know a b*tch fishin'
I'm gettin' money out your cousin like I'm big pimpin'
My watch bussin' on my wrist, you see this b*tch hittin'
The pack landed in LA, I took a first class
Her last n*gga dead broke, he a dirtbag
I need that Bugatti, b*tch, made by Hermès
And if they get to askin' questions, n*gga, don't say it
We in the fast lane, this b*tch in sport plus
I got a bad b*tch, she love them black trucks
This sh*t a habit, I'm runnin' bands up
You say you havin', then pick your mans up
b*tch, why you chalk it for thirty off a parlay?
The big house, I be feelin' like I'm Scarface
I keep my foot on n*ggas' necks, n*gga, no brakes
Mask on, no face, n*gga, no casе
A hundred thousand all blues look like 50K in dubs
Whеn we pull up to the spot, everybody showin' love
Give my boy a blue strip, get my slam in the club
Sent a band to perform, I ain't gon' lie, that ain't enough
Real project baby, I'm a diamond in the rough
She in love with the drip, every 'fit really tough
And n*ggas swear they from the D when they puttin' on them Buffs
Baby say she don't need me, it's a 40 in her clutch
You ain't even gotta talk when your house behind the gate
b*tch, I just bought a watch and I'm still comin' late
And lil' shorty with the sh*t, what's the code to the safe?
Brother told me push P's, I'm just tryna push some pape'
Put some rims on this b*tch, tell a n*gga watch my feet
Everybody makin' jokes but can't even make a G
Bought a brick of some red, me and brother dropped a three
Every time a n*gga— they gon' tell him it was me