Big Yavo, Richey Mula - Snake Me lyrics

[Big Yavo, Richey Mula - Snake Me lyrics]

I came from nothing how the
Fuck can you hate me
I didn’t let it break me it made me
My daddy had died I was young
So the streets had to raise me
Splash ain’t free got to pay me
I keep my grass cut low
In case a nigga try to snake me
Drum on my clip like I make beats
They fuck around and let me
Get my foot in the game
Imma fuck up these niggas like Tay Keith
Ayy when I get in the game
I ain’t fucking with rappers
Cause half of these niggas be cappers
I ain’t got to pay a nigga
To do shit for big yae
Cause I came up with killers and jackets
Free all my niggas that’s locked behind bars
Wake up in the morning
Get put in some shackles
My drake court side like I
Play for the raptors
I’m prepared for right now
And the shit that come after
I’m prepared for right now
And the shit that come later
Look out for my people everybody ain’t able
Feel like a waiter
I bring this shit to ya table
I’m sipping on syrup like maple
They gone do shit for who
Bitch act stingy I break her
It ain’t shit if it ain’t about paper
I done been at my lowest
Still got up stood tall
Free osama been a minute since he called

I ain’t never ask for this shit I was chosen
I stayed in my lane like I’m bowling
Might fuck around
And go get my teeth bussed down and molded
Like like loso my pockets they loaded
I get that bag and I fill
It like I work at Kroger’s
I’m on they neck like some chokers
She gave me a chance
I’m the rapper I met her today
Trying to hit her Damar (Tommorow)
Like Derozan no cap if I meet her today
Imma fuck her tonight had to grab my Glock
Cause some shit wasn’t right
We gone spin right then
We ain’t waiting for tonight
Now he saving these hoes
But a cape on at night
If big yae on the plane
Bitch it’s cake on that flight
If it’s yae on that plane
Bitch it’s cake in the air
Ayy spin like a Ferris I know it ain’t fair
I ain’t going to jail i just nut in her hair

I was fucked up
Now I’m straight like some braces
They gave me a chance had to take it
Dropped out of school
Now it’s f’s on my waist and my laces
I can’t chase no bitch i’m not Jason
But now I got money and fame
These bitches they chase me
His mouth full of fangs
He starting to grow snake teeth
Niggas want clout
Throwing dirt on my name starting fake beef
Came from nothing
How the fuck can you hate me
Splashgang bitch
I came from nothing how the fuck can you hate
I didn’t let it break me it made me
My daddy had died I was young
So the streets had to raise me
Splash ain’t free got to pay me
I keep my grass cut low
In case a nigga try to snake me
Drum on my clip like I make beats
They fuck around and let me
Get my foot in the game
Imma fuck up these niggas like Tay Keith

Ayy when I get in the game
I ain’t fucking with rappers
Cause half of these niggas be cappers
I ain’t got to pay a nigga
To do shit for big yae
Cause I came up with killers and jackets
Free all my niggas that’s locked behind bars
Wake up in the morning
Get put in some shackles
My drake court side like I
Play for the raptors
I’m prepared for right now
And the shit that come after
I’m prepared for right now
And the shit that come later
Look out for my people everybody ain’t able
Feel like a waiter
I bring this shit to ya table
I’m sipping on syrup like maple
They gone do shit for who
Bitch act stingy I break her
It ain’t shit if it ain’t about paper
I done been at my lowest
Still got up stood tall
Free osama been a minute since he called

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