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me vs. me - dc4prez lyrics

watch how i see my bih had flaws
watch how i peep get stuck in bliss
watch how i think i’m built like god
watch how i bleed my f*ckin wrist
watch how i move i pimp my ride
watch how i prove im him lil b*tch
watch how i do i kilt dat vibe
watch how i move like prince lil b*tch

watch how i move i bob n weave, stick then n i move like im ali
float like im high off collard greens, sting when im in dat boxing ring
watch how i make dat body fold, that’s what he get he prolly told
keem in the pit since snotty nose b*tch who i catch dat homi fo’
watch how he move when he miss that kiss that hoe
watch how i get back on
watch how he do wanna get that get back hoe
mad cus i hit that hoe
spent day long to reflect back strap dat dome
head to a jetpack gone
middle of the road u a cryin over text back hoe
pressed for respect back hoe
u was outside i was locked inside treat my mf room like a d*mn precinct
guess i was tryin get a look in mind where my dad done been wtf he seen
talk dat sh*t like a lactose ass he was on dat crack give a d*mn he think
gave da same name so i made a name change i repent dat bih i remain dc
watch how i see my bih had flaws
watch how i peep get stuck in bliss
watch how i think i’m built like god
watch how i bleed my f*ckin wrist
watch how i move i pimp my ride
watch how i prove im him lil b*tch
watch how i do i kilt dat vibe
watch how i move like prince lil b*tch

rome came down ain’t taking no lose
still bang dat south i been wit dat tool
swisha my house i been wit dat screw
im down on luck wht a b*tch gon do
comin in 2s
fill up my cup n aye
cross that sh*t off my bucket aye
pill ain’t talkin i up it aye
bring that trauma like ruckus
been dat way since like 5th grade this 06’ wayne i’m spittin dat flame
stay gettin p*ssed get pickin dat grave
steak n grits get fillin dat plate
hoes get crossed like old chris paul
bring thought wit that food
i need a badu
3 stack on me thinkin tycoon
cheese stack on me n*gga fondue
frum dat trench f*f*ck if i do wanna benz
act a f*fool wit da bands
saggin my jeans cus da racks keep pull on my pants
chunk fat deuce to her mans
ain’t on no team lil bwoy
ain’t on no beef lil bwoy
that’s all i preach lil bwoy
it’s jus me vs me lil bwoy

- dc4prez lyrics

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