Lil Edo - You & Me (feat. Yun Ca$h)

I'm bout my money nigga
I ain't neva letting up
Fuck a bad bitch
Until she wake up with my kids in her
I can't trust a soul
So I'm out here with this blick on me
Last time I heard these non factors put a hit on me
We play for keeps the streets get deep
You can talk but talk is cheap
Boujie bitch and she unique
I put chanel up on her feet
I like my money crispy neat
Off the lean it got me sleep
My niggas shyst don't think It's sweet
You get yo brains left on the street
I'm well respected in these streets ain't gotta put in work
Let's back it up and hit the block let's make that bitch twerk
My trap line doing numbers like securis
I told myself that when I start that they gone feel this
Now a nigga taking off
A couple labels sending offers
If we ain't talking a ticket
We can't kick it this ain't soccer
Once I sign I bet my momma never spend another dollar
Take her right up out the hood and give the world to my daughter
And free my dogs out the chain gain
I know the life behind bars cuz I gang bang
I watched niggas get stabbed like a scary movie
Man fuck 12 I ain't going back they gotta do me
Every night a different outing
Got more drip than water fountains
Ball so hard you niggas fouling
And 1 and you can count it
Come threw Yo hood my niggas scouting
Wet em up until he drowning
Check for witness then we bouncing
He still alive I highly doubt it
Bitch my block don't play no games
Bitch we all bang
Twitter beefing with my niggas get yo ass changed
Boa them dreads don't make you crazy
Bitch you ain't insane
Creep up on you with that rocket
Like my name James
Call up the plug tell em what i need he send it cross the border
I got pills weed lean and C you can place yo order
And if 12's finna kick the door I flush it down the toilet
If they find whatever's left I make 1 call to my lawyer
Fucking with lil bro I pull up make a crime scene
I only drill with machines them bullets tag team
Put a nigga on the news he up on every screen
Getting to this money spent 600 on my jeans
Left some shit up in the past
I'm focused on the future
Niggas claim they in the streets
But talk behind computers
Niggas think I'm falling off
They got a sense of humor
Me and Yun Ca$h bout to spazz
Should be the latest rumor
I then knocked off niggas dread locs
Money old like Red Foxx
Been with it since the sandbox
We sliding we can't stand opps
They mad cuz I stay flexed up
Me and lil bro we next up
Broke niggas get yo checks up
Get in my way get wet up
The streets fill like you can't escape it
But you just gotta stay patient
Rest in peace to who ain't make it
I'm still salty I can't fake it
I won't stop I hate to break it
Expand my bag watch me reshape it
He talking shit make him rephrase it
Brand new glock should I display it

Written by:
Edward Williams Jr., Rajah Latimore

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