Envy Me Remix by King Durb Lyrics
Singing:
Spazo in this bitch (on me)
And I do this shit (wit ease)
Might record this( up in my dreams)
Don’t fuck wit it( swear we gone up wit beams)
Who fucking wit it
No one? That’s fine wit me
When I blow up you gone envy me
Spazoo
If you not the gang
Do not play mob
Cus we leave you leaking
Off of the Percs, the x and the mollies, I swear I be tweaking, yeah
Fucking wit me, come while you sleep, you eternal dreaming yeah
Green on me like trees
All of this money, I swear that I’m leaving yeah
Moving on the the weekend
Moving in like I’m creeping
I’m not a killa, don’t push me
I swear the trigger get squeezing. Yeah
Dressed up like a kingpin
No I don’t do the beefing
But play wit the kid
I feel the pressure to turn you vegan yeah
I grew up wit a killa
Pops said make all of yo skrilla
Shoutout to the Apes,now I go gorilla, yeah
Almost was a father
Would’ve been my last route
Hit a few niggas
Just to show em I get down yeah
This game is a rumble
Seen too many niggas get knocked out. (BLOW)
I couldn’t go out like that
Imma fight to my last round, yeah
I swear I was raised right
I just was a bad child
Ask all of my niggas
They gone tell you I’m mad wild
If this shit go bad
I swear I won’t tap out
Been back in forth in-out the mud
That shirt hurt now yeah
Rapping:
Playing wit me, imma up the score
Calling out a slam dunk
Play wit gang, we got the range
Don’t end up in the trunk
Cus the same moment you in there
Yo main bitch might get fucked
Getting money, like it’s off a tree
Hit you like I’m a mad buck
Shouting Rest In Peace, to yo family, they praying for you like a Buddha monk
Glizzy hanging like chain, yeah nigga don’t get stuck
Flow been wrote, don’t get poked
Have to cool us down Miami Heat
Got the 30 on me like a jersey homie, you in for a good treat
Cus the same bitch, you hang wit
Shorty built like a mad freak
Smith and westen, gone teach a lesson, I swear all you niggas mad sweet
Singing:
Rap demon bitch I play for keeps
Keep you out like you a bee
So by now I do this shit wit ease
Turned my mind to a weapon in a few weeks
Drop a bag on a girl, that shit ain’t a thing
Doing shows like I’m Larry king
There’s a rap god, so I’m just a king
Spazo in this bitch, I earned a ring
Yeah yeah yeah
Spazoo
Spazo in this bitch (on me)
And I do this shit (wit ease)
Might record this( up in my dreams)
Don’t fuck wit it( swear we gone up wit beams)
Who fucking wit it
No one? That’s fine wit me
When I blow up you gone envy me
Spazoo
If you not the gang
Do not play mob
Cus we leave you leaking
Off of the Percs, the x and the mollies, I swear I be tweaking, yeah
Fucking wit me, come while you sleep, you eternal dreaming yeah
Green on me like trees
All of this money, I swear that I’m leaving yeah
Moving on the the weekend
Moving in like I’m creeping
I’m not a killa, don’t push me
I swear the trigger get squeezing. Yeah
Dressed up like a kingpin
No I don’t do the beefing
But play wit the kid
I feel the pressure to turn you vegan yeah
I grew up wit a killa
Pops said make all of yo skrilla
Shoutout to the Apes,now I go gorilla, yeah
Almost was a father
Would’ve been my last route
Hit a few niggas
Just to show em I get down yeah
This game is a rumble
Seen too many niggas get knocked out. (BLOW)
I couldn’t go out like that
Imma fight to my last round, yeah
I swear I was raised right
I just was a bad child
Ask all of my niggas
They gone tell you I’m mad wild
If this shit go bad
I swear I won’t tap out
Been back in forth in-out the mud
That shirt hurt now yeah
Rapping:
Playing wit me, imma up the score
Calling out a slam dunk
Play wit gang, we got the range
Don’t end up in the trunk
Cus the same moment you in there
Yo main bitch might get fucked
Getting money, like it’s off a tree
Hit you like I’m a mad buck
Shouting Rest In Peace, to yo family, they praying for you like a Buddha monk
Glizzy hanging like chain, yeah nigga don’t get stuck
Flow been wrote, don’t get poked
Have to cool us down Miami Heat
Got the 30 on me like a jersey homie, you in for a good treat
Cus the same bitch, you hang wit
Shorty built like a mad freak
Smith and westen, gone teach a lesson, I swear all you niggas mad sweet
Singing:
Rap demon bitch I play for keeps
Keep you out like you a bee
So by now I do this shit wit ease
Turned my mind to a weapon in a few weeks
Drop a bag on a girl, that shit ain’t a thing
Doing shows like I’m Larry king
There’s a rap god, so I’m just a king
Spazo in this bitch, I earned a ring
Yeah yeah yeah
Spazoo