Envy Me

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Go, go, man it's Clo on foenem
Ayy, I know y'all think I just be talkin' like
Rappin' for my fun young dumb type shit
Mean yea, we have fun and enjoy what you doin'

And Yall know I ain't even the type to rap On this beat
But you know, you gotta switch it up, be different
On foenem like, I ain't tryna copy nobody
Like, none of y'all know what I'm doin' here

But, ayy, I'm finna slide
They be claimin' that they opps, so come get rid of me
Claimin' that we enemies, man, I think you envy me
Sharin' hoes wit my brothers

'Cause these bitches don't mean shit to me
If I got it, then we got it
'Cause you know that's how it's supposed to be

They be claimin' that they opps, so come get rid of me
Claimin' that we enemies, man, I think you envy me
Sharin' hoes wit my brothers

'Cause these bitches don't mean shit to me
If I got it, then we got it
'Cause you know that's how it's supposed to be

Not in the mix, not in they face
Forever humble stay out the way
I ain't dealin' with no bitches

I'm just tryna enjoy my day
Got it from the mud, but they say I'm wrong
if I put it in they face
Thirteen years old, really doin' shit

Can't no nigga say I ain't
I go by clo, she wanna rock and I wanna roll
Bust it down with VVS, I don't really rock with gold
Man, he in and out that Jail

You know he told, could never switch up on my bro
You chasin' bread, Or chasin' hoes?

They be claimin' that they opps, so come get rid of me
Claimin' that we enemies, man, I think you envy me
Sharin' hoes wit my brothers

'Cause these bitches don't mean shit to me
If I got it, then we got it
'Cause you know that's how it's supposed to be

They be claimin' that they opps, so come get rid of me
Claimin' that we enemies, man, I think you envy me
Sharin' hoes wit my brothers

'Cause these bitches don't mean shit to me
If I got it, then we got it
'Cause you know that's how it's supposed to be

All the bitches want me now
Ain't really want me back then

Grandma house on Ada block
We was kids, havin' fun
We got money now, get our funds up
And my brothers keep they blicks

I told them put they guns up
You can't diss if you ain't makin' money
Wanna talk, ain't shit funny
We doin pull up, we go dummy

Rappin' shit, ain't talkin' mummy
Better educate yourself
You don't wanna be no dummy
Focus on your health

If you do drugs, you don't wanna die
'Cause you a junkie
Nah, you can't be my friend
If you ain't talkin' bout them bands

Up some stacks ah make her dance
Bitch, this a designer on my pants
Aye lil shorty yea you cute
But I cannot f*ck on my fans

Give me a wood and five minutes
Bet I take her from her man
Homie sayin that it's beef
So when we slide, we gon' get em

Man he slidin', shootin' with the beat he
Tryna match the rhythm
My homie fucked up in the head
So it's best that you don't temp him

Think we give him surgery
'Cause now his check it gotta dimple
If she cheat, then I'm gon' cheat
Man, it's just that simple

Man, I'm aimin' for the skies
Like the people that built the temple
Man, I'm blowin' up
I ain't gon' fuckin' miss it

Don't know what you do with yo mouth
I might regret it, if I kiss you

They be claimin' that they opps, so come get rid of me
Claimin' that we enemies, man, I think you envy me
Sharin' hoes wit my brothers

'Cause these bitches don't mean shit to me
If I got it, then we got it
'Cause you know that's how it's supposed to be

They be claimin' that they opps, so come get rid of me
Claimin' that we enemies, man, I think you envy me
Sharin' hoes wit my brothers

'Cause these bitches don't mean shit to me
If I got it, then we got it
'Cause you know that's how it's supposed to be

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