Azure the Paradox - COULDN'T BE ME

Couldn't be me
Another nigga tried to touch my nigga
Had put them on a white tee
Shawty talking, better get to walking
Cuz this dick come for a fee
We get it popping, ain't no other option
If it isn't lit then we leave
Came through with so many pumps
Got asthma, niggas can't breathe
Uh, yeah, bitch I'm stacked up
I got racks up
Tell your bitch to back up
You can't smoke with us if you ain't trying to match, bruh
Oak Boys got them trees, we don't lack, bruh
Yeah, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Had to say it ten times cuz it's ten niggas rolling with me
We all paid like All State she in good hands with me
She Green Goblin' my balls, killed that pussy like Aunt May
I need me a moment of silence, Metal Gear Solid, you niggas ain't quiet
Been a big boss, I ain't taking no client
She going to war, been saving my private
Riding this dick like she got her a license
She follow my orders she good with compliance
Don't even date so I feel like the Mayans
Ass on the plate, the pussy my diet
I brag different like a nigga who done made it already
Jack moves like I'm Harlow I want all my confetti
Niggas talking down to me like I don't cut like machetes
These niggas act like they ready, keep one eye open like Fetty
But couldn't be me
Another nigga tried to touch my nigga
Had to put them on a white tee
Shawty talking better get to walking
Cuz this dick come for a fee
We get it popping, ain't no other option
If it isn't lit then we leave
I was in my bag 2018
Now the city faded with me
Uh, bitch I'm stacked up
I got racks up
Tell your bitch to back up
You can't smoke with us if you ain't trying to match, bruh
Oak Boys got them trees we don't lack, bruh

Written by:
Clement Daubresse, Michael Forrest, Stefan Siewe, Tyrique Brown

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