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Sameen Rauf

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(MEEN OUT THEM GATES)

I'm with the smoke 
All of you rappers can't f*ck with the mean, yeah
You just joke
I am the type to get it by any means, yeah
You just a hoax 
I could pull up in something nice and clean, yeah
I do the most 
Stay with the extras like a film 
D got the scope 

I see ropes 
I see snakes 
I see fakes 
I wanna smoke 
That's how I cope 
You can't take a joke 
You be uptight
You not my bro 
You gotta go 
I'm a pro 
I'm a goat, yeah
Sting like a bee 
Let the butterfly doors 
Meen on the beat
I just rap and I float 

If I see I want I go 
I'm just now learnin' to say no 
I just better with the flows 
She get wetter I lick her toes 
You know I fed her with the throat 
She said I love you I say no 
She write a letter like a oath 
She tell you mean man the goat 

Don't back out deals 
Face tats and braids, got bigger appeal 
That shit is not real 
I think of my future and I start to get chills 
My dad need the pills that's the enalapril
I'm thinking of death and I start to repent 
I'm drinking too much if everything bent 
I double text shawty cause the first one ain't sent 
I keep to myself no I don't do the vents 

I'm the shit like I farted like beans like lent 
You a simp you a stag you get blown like a lint 
I don't see what you see in my defense 
Buy my parents a house put current on rent 

That's passive income 
I stay 

Passive-aggressive
When there is a lesson  
It's gross what I'm nettin'
This choppy is Bussin 
You know that I'm comin'
For your favorite rapper 
You must see the patterns 
My rings like it's Saturn 
My Pockets got fatter
My shawty is badder  

(F*ck) 
(Keep that)
(Bring the hook back)

I'm with the smoke 
All of you rappers can't f*ck with the mean, yeah
You just joke
I am the type to get it by any means, yeah
You just a hoax 

(Luxury) 
(Mean Man)

Champagne glasses with oceanside views on my downtime 
Sameen Rauf on a billboard when I go downtown 
I just speak into existence just a meen mug with no damn frowns 
I swear the rap game like the circus with all these damn clowns 
And my circle real tight with no rats or no damn clowns 
Real tight 
Like a Virgin Mary 
I just cut the beat up like a surgeon man it's real scary 
When I think about my future man that shit is not blurry 
Tropical views with a dime she nude 
I can't help but talk about sex I hope you not prude 
My confidence is charismatic when I'm not rude 
Got a toxic little cancer and her birthday in June 
I'm just wrapping the album man that shit comin' soon 
Doomi gave me 6 months so I gotta bloom 
Relationships only distract me so I'm done chasing pum 
And this just fruits of my labor 
This is ain't no fruit of the loom 

I'm with the smoke 
All of you rappers can't f*ck with the mean, yeah
You just joke
I am the type to get it by any means, yeah
You just a hoax 
I could pull up in something nice and clean, yeah
I do the most 
Stay with the extras like a film 
D got the scope  

(And I'm still the best fucking rapper) 
(No cap)
(Ye dig)

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