Self-Provoked - Me and You lyrics

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Self-Provoked - Me and You lyrics

Me and You Won't ever be compared I'm greater Hated like an LA resident who doesn't like the Lakers And who to pay for it? I get sh** for free Like a thief in a mall, I'm going on a mad spree So call a taxi Yell out follow him quick Cause at the pace I'm goin' I'm so to blow quick Now the b**hes on my dick Now the people wanna talk Wanna have myself a cup of coffee and roam around the mall But why? To window shop Come on, yo I ain't ballin' After they hear that, they're probably all going to stop callin me To the way I don't respond No I won't write you song Hear the stories in your song How you never got along Ok, on to the next Here to infest All over your nest So either you're stressed Or tryna contest Is gunna bleed your a** to d**h How about for the remainder of the time I explain the reasons why I see no future in these lies (So scoot aside) When you smoke prozac Try to boast in rap You get lost like mad (And get come quick) When you smoke prozac Try to boast in rap You get lost like mad (And get come quick) When you smoke prozac Try to boast in rap You get lost like mad (And get come quick) Me and you, you and me ain't nothing alike I did a lot of dirt at night While you only came out when there was light You carry much fright Release the tension Now pay attention Hit, write a steady flow its a youthful lesson How many of these people be thinking That they can get lagging And getting away When I sent them and they paid For their regret I said I would pull it, look in my reflection Me, my correction You thinking by flexing You're getting somewhere? Wrong direction When they come for me They come deep trying to hit me Always roaming with friends, like they was riding some fixies They tell me to get dough bro I'm flipping this ounce of dro Hoping the spotlight grows To lead me to words like blow When you smoke prozac Try to boast in rap You get lost like mad (And get come quick) When you smoke prozac Try to boast in rap You get lost like mad (And get come quick) When you smoke prozac Try to boast in rap You get lost like mad (And get come quick)

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