SINIMA - It's Just Me lyrics

[Intro:] It's just me, it's just me, it's Kerser (Sounds like there's heaps of u c*nts) [Verse 1:] Think you know the Kers, you don't know sh** though We looking out completely different looking windows Understand why you hate me dude, if i was you and you was Me I'd probably hate me too Getting paid, ain't it mad, I'ma chill with the stash Spend cash drop an album watch the cash come back Its that easy plus I'm hitting the road heaps I'm getting paid even more 'cause I don't sleep So take a photo here cheers call it Kers proud 'Im getting high 'cause I'm about to buy my first house Rest in peace and hater s** a fat dick I'm just starting by the end ill show you mad rich South west oh yes from the underground f** the rap so long I think I'm coming out So give me space I got sh** to do First thing I'm gonna do is put a hit on you [Hook:] See me with a smile high living my life Tell em I said goodbye tell em die-die They f**ed up when they got me paid Ain't my fault I ain't make em drop the name, aye See me with a smile high living my life Tell em I said goodbye tell em die-die They f**ed up when they got me paid Ain't my fault I ain't make em drop the name, aye [Verse 2:] I wanna see these rappers f**ing stomp to bits While little kids even join, throwing rocks and sticks, sh** You f**ing buying what they saying like they so high But they've been sheltered there whole time they wouldn't know life Come in the mind of a real c*nt Compared to them i got a pair of f**ing steel nuts Step up, who's f**ing tonight I'm confident if you had that you might have something in life But you don't so you stay in front of keyboards Hit caps when your angry that's heaps raw We ever catch you f*ggots out on the street And you don't say what you type then you'll probably be In the back of a boot tied up with an apple core in your mouth And where saying that you have to talk Your mum will I'm like speak up quick But you can't 'cause the core plus your deep in a ditch, b**h [Hook:] See me with a smile high living my life Tell em I said goodbye tell em die-die They f**ed up when they got me paid Ain't my fault I ain't make em drop the name, aye See me with a smile high living my life Tell em I said goodbye tell em die-die They f**ed up when they got me paid Ain't my fault I ain't make em drop the name, aye [Verse 3:] Get me back up, back up on the raw sh** I f** the rap none stop I got a sore dick But its worth it 'cause I'm only getting more rich So bring the music I'ma rest it on my balls b**h Rappers talk sh** I like to talk facts You hit the ground then you treat it like my door mat f**ing rappers these days got no sk** In a battle there's not one I won't k** Uh yeah they hating that When I talk it up but they never say it back Tell your f**ing whole crew that I'm calling them wack c*nts If they call me wack ask 'em why I'm so cashed up Uh, they f**ing went quiet They can't explain why so many people buy it Dumb c*nt f**ing use your head If you were good, they f**ing would've bought you instead, sh** [Hook:] See me with a smile high living my life Tell em I said goodbye tell em die-die They f**ed up when they got me paid Ain't my fault I ain't make em drop the name, aye See me with a smile high living my life Tell em I said goodbye tell em die-die They f**ed up when they got me paid Ain't my fault I ain't make em drop the name, aye