The Fact That I'm Me

[Intro] You don't know the pain I feel when I see you smiling And when I roll up you start wilding So I fuck like everything's honky dory But it's a whole different story [Hook x4] You don't like the fact that I'm me Don't like the fact that I'm me [Verse 1] You don't like the fact that I'm never caught up in acting Stripped out of jail but landed inside an Austin Hopped off the whale hoes' heads turning like ? spins Black flag mob my dogs ready for action Yeah, these niggas never deny that Run up four miles but he never without that When you hear me screaming I live it, baby, don't doubt that Bitch gave me head for days, she wanna out that Bullet proof love for my war lords Fuck these industry bitches, man, they all whores Hundred rounds and the drummers, it's what they call for Tattoo, shirt off, man, I'm boxing What it be like, nigga? Came to the game just me, my nigga Hoes on my tip like TI, nigga Bitch, just the mafia, meet my niggas [Hook x4] [Verse 2] Pull right in that Ghost, some dead niggas Funeral snap at one ahead, nigga Got a coffin and a grave for all of you fed niggas Louis Vuitton bat from leaving them red niggas Yeah, I ain't watching the speed, somebody saying it 200 pounds in the trunk, this nigga crazy Boy, threw a Benz in the club, just ask anybody When you act bad for bad I'll match anybody Hearts for hearts, mouse do that there With them all white squares, go and move that there Where they at? I don't see 'em, heard that they trying to be 'em Fuck around with my people, leave 'em right where I see 'em They don't like that, cook it up, crack that Million dollar ? got a hundred in a nap sack One in the head if a nigga wanna snatch that Bang, bang anyone, nigga, we like that [Hook x4] [Verse 3] You don't like the fact that my niggas floating Fuck you, bitch ass nigga, no sugar coating Now who you mad at, me or yourself, you fake? You like to cheat on your girl, apply pressure, now who's gonna melt? That boy telling, you can read it yourself He was busting, he's done, so I don't think he needed the help Rat nigga, left shit on this shelf That nigga consumed for dough, the mafia, we all men My brother's keeper, we all in, good mugging niggas, we all in Middle finger in the air, waving I'm trying to be one of the mafia's favorite The team that I chose and I'm not gonna trade it Jump shot in your face and I'm not gonna fade it [Hook x4]