BlueBucksClan - That’s Me lyrics

(It's Loyalty)

In this world
You can be anything you want but me (But me)
Louis with my mama, told her
"Get anything you see" (Anything)
Five-star place with my fam, everything on me
(It's on me)
Heard they lookin' for that nigga, oh yeah
That's me (yeah, that's me)
Rolls-Royce in the trenches, oh yeah
That's me (yeah, that's me)
All Dior what I'm drenched in, yeah
That's me (yeah, that's me)
He be fuckin' niggas' hoes, oh yeah
That's me (yeah, that's me)
He one of them Clan niggas, they trash to me
(yeah, they trash)
I don't know if it was him
But he was walkin' with a bad lil' piece
Had like fifty on him, all blues
So it had to be
I'm the one that all the bitches choose
Niggas mad at me (Niggas mad)
Niggas tryna be my clone
It's just one of me (Niggas clone)
All these niggas startin' to look
Like my son to me (Like my son)
This your bitch, well
Why the fuck is she in front of me?
(Why the fuck is she in front of me?)
For the Clan
We need a dub if you want a feature
(We need a dub)
Palm Angels flames on my socks
Paid a hundred each (Palm Angels flames)
Niggas tryna come around now
Niggas tryna leech (Niggas tryna leech)
She with me if you see
Double-R's on the fuckin' seats
(On the seats)
For all the bad bitches on this
Block and them fuckin' streets
(Fuckin' streets)

Think I seen them Clan niggas
Flyin' down my fuckin' street
(Down my street)
Tried to do a song with them niggas
They wasn't tryna meet
(They wouldn't meet)
Niggas told me send five thou'
Before they hear the beat (Hear the beat)
Seen 'em with the bitch of my dreams
They was out to eat (Damn)
Rapped for six years, how they passed me up?
(How they passed me up?)
Tried to sneak up in they party
Nigga snatched me up (Snatched me up)
Tried to get a pic with niggas
But they backed me up (Backed me up)
Everybody play they shit
That shit wack as fuck (Shit trash)
Know them Valentinos with the flames? yeah
He had 'em on
He just cut the whole Gucci line
It was hella long
Told us that we all need a mask
He ain't have it on (Damn)
All them niggas talk about is
42 in every song (Every song)

They ain't really gettin' no money
Niggas get a loan
(They ain't really get no money)
Seen him with my son mom
That shit hittin' home
(yeah, he with my bitch)

Seen my bitch likin' his pics, man
She good as gone
I ain't know they sold dark Sprites
What he sippin' on?

I ain't know them sandals was Dior
He just kicked 'em on (I ain't know that)
Seen them niggas leavin' out the party
Now the bitches goin'
(All the bitches goin')
How the fuck these niggas makin' bangers
Never writ a song? (How the fuck?)
Seen them niggas out with twenty bitches
It was them alone (Just them)

All the bitches love them niggas' music
Never skip a song
Nigga had some Pradas on his feet
I had some biscuit's on
Seen him pushin' foreigns
How the fuck I'm even gettin' home?
Jeeezy's really sonnin' these lil' niggas
Like he Vic Damone (Vic Damone)