Me Myself & This Fye

Aye it's just me myself and this fye Back against the wall me against the world no lie Why the left hand looking at me crazy sumn ain't right Bait me with that cash can't control myself i had to bite Play in my face ill pop ya pupils that's a eye for eye Give a f*ck if this whip was a Buick she'll get in this ride Tighten up baby girl snap to it get used to this high Trust no man all my faith and trust in this fye It's glue on all my glizzy's i stick to my blicky I grew up around the trenches it's still sticky business I'm still tied in with some niggas that i shouldn't mention She think I'm contagious I'm not Mr. Bigs I'm Mr. Bitches Shooters don't clap from a distance Get up close and dap them niggas They just snatched my cuzzo up He most wanted in the city Chickens all inside the cage Plucking feathers for low tickets When then shells come they don't graze You better shell up hope they missing Me myself & this fye Treat my .40 like Beyoncé Knowles Keep the whip 5% Who in it nobody knows Learn to take my lick on the chin i learned to duck n roll He ain't got good sense Issa lick they done wiped his nose 3 stacks for 2 I'm Andre come n spend ya grip Mackbo be so high I'm in the sky i just touched a blimp Back then this bitch didn't want me mike jones now I'm in her shit I know sumn felt funny almost left the house without the blick Aye it's just me myself and this fye Back against the wall me against the world no lie Why the left hand looking at me crazy sumn ain't right Bait me with that cash can't control myself i had to bite Play in my face ill pop ya pupils that's a eye for eye Give a f*ck if this whip was a Buick she'll get in this ride Tighten up baby girl snap to it get used to this high Trust no man all my faith and trust in this fye I'm number 32 shaqnosis dunking on yo team It's "Blue Magic" Frank Lucas you got to keep it clean Picking up new habits, Drake and baby i got that yes indeed This shit came fresh off the boat Look like that shit from 83 Piped a lil thicc bunny I'm magician Keep one up my sleeve Kicking shit with my cousins Keep shit country camo in the leaves Seen me with her friends Now she disgusted this is what it seems What's up with the tee It's FYBR LY Double B Aye it's just me myself and this fye Back against the wall me against the world no lie Why the left hand looking at me crazy sumn ain't right Bait me with that cash can't control myself i had to bite Play in my face ill pop ya pupils that's a eye for eye Give a f*ck if this whip was a Buick she'll get in this ride Tighten up baby girl snap to it get used to this high Trust no man all my faith and trust in this fye