TiFaJay - EnV Me

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Uh
I be chillin' gettin' money I don't really know why they envy me
All my niggas ballin' ain't no tellin' who the MVP
Niggas did me foul, ain't call em out I ain't no referee
Girl you out here stylin' went to EnV got your lashes fleek
Cruisin' town to town, with the gang, we got a lavish fleet
Spinnin' round and round, I swear to God he got the fastest feet
Free bro out the pound, got caught with shhh, that gon' be fast to beat
Got the rappin' down, I swear to God, ain't no one passin' me
Give me bout three months, I'll be on a whole nother level
I know niggas that got so much, you would think they run a kennel
He say he got runtz, I know it's fake, cause I done smoked bout several
Before she think bout settin' me up, showed her the blick, said it's bisexual
A.R.P.'s, heavy metal
S.R.T.'s, ain't no rentals
Yeah, I love to speed while I smoke my weed, clear my mental
Ain't no other me, I'm one on one, can't tell me who I resemble
Trenches on the tee with ksubi jeans, just popped out on a regular
Frrrd,Frrrd,Frrrd,Frrrd
Bullets wet 'em
Ain't no runnin' from the switch like Stefon Diggs, gon' have to catch 'em
Throw them shits like Michael Vick, there ain't no picks, they all connectin
Yeah, we get through with the blitz, got JJ Watt from off the Texans
Once we get that low, won't take it slow, minimize him like a fraction
Go pick up your phone and get to scrollin', name a bitch, I bet I had it
Yeah, they love to trollin' on the internet, don't want the static
I can't wait till we bump heads, gon' be the first one get to blastin

Written by:
Jason Teixeira

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