Come and Get Me

I told God if you want me come and get me I got angels with me I got devils tryna tempt me I know them boys would kill me if them niggas done killed Nipsey I got problems that need fixing Tell me can you hear me To live and die in the heart of the city that you grew up Mack 10 and Mac computers Mackin on these hoes I’m too much Figure we’ll get together two months later prolly lose touch Love I don’t ever give too much If I ever gave two fucks about a bitch Shit I’d always be broke Or throwin my food up Hallelujah Get me closer to God and Martin Luther Still remember the first year I blew up Crips round the city tried hard to get me to throw that blue up But I maneuvered I wasn’t fuckin with it I’m a public figure Just know I am not like them other niggas that’s runnin witcha When I tell you I’m gone It’s not off the fuckin liquor I’m playin I’m fuckin witcha I’m home From the city where you could get dome From a 5 time a day prayer Shit we condone Or get knocked by the Ak sprayers for low wage paper You better leave them boys alone The boys in blue let us know what type a time they on I told God if you want me come and get me I got angels with me I got devils tryna tempt me I know them boys would kill me if them niggas done killed Nipsey I got problems that need fixing Tell me can you hear me Clearly you don’t I’m in my zone nigga