Текст песни couldn't be me - oym

Yeahhh yeahhh

Yuh
(Course)
I don fell out with a lot of niggas
I got shoes in the closet still in some boxes
You can leave right now I ain't holding hostages
Double M truck
Maybac ship
Might crash the car if I take another sip
Baggy clothes on can't tell if it's on my hip
Everyday out the door boy it be a risk
I ain't even much pressed but I'm bussin fits
Like a virgin with the Glock Ima buss quick
P's in the backseat gotta move swift
I don fell out with niggas over petty shit
Seen the car that you pushing that's a petty whip
Seen the ice that you flexing that's a petty wrist
Went & copped a S-class feel like money Mitch
How you get knocked off your pivot nigga over a bitch?
Huh,
Huh,
Huh,
Couldn't be me,
Where you wanna go to eat?
We can do Japanese,
Go & paint the nigga block turn it to a master piece
I got the hookup with the bags feel
Like master P
Huh,
Huh,
I know abc's,
SRTS & a nigga flipping p's,
Long range shooter trae young banging 3's
Up the Glock now he shaking like he got flees
Pockets filled up with chunks ain't no make believe
Five thousand dollar fit ima Rich fein
Yuh,
(Rich fein)
Yuh,
For the drank!
If I ever go broke ima find a way
Spend a lil bag on em make em go away
If my niggas get locked ima crack my safe
Huh,
Huh,
We gon get em home
You gon get yo ass popped reaching for some stones
Put designer on my bitch she got Rich moans
Count a half millionaires in my living room
You can come up from nothing boy I'm living proof
Finna go and buss a play when I leave the booth
Most be off a perc boi you acting brave
I ain't even know the route made it out the maze
Massage chairs in the back I got plenty space
I been road running I ain't been seen in days
(Dayum!)
Huh,
Yeah,

(Course)
I don fell out with a lot of niggas
I got shoes in the closet still in some boxes
You can leave right now I ain't holding hostages
Double M truck
Maybac ship
Might crash the car if I take another sip
Baggy clothes on can't tell if it's on my hip
Everyday out the door boy it be a risk
I ain't even much pressed but I'm bussin fits
Like a virgin with the Glock Ima buss quick
P's in the backseat gotta move swift
I don fell out with niggas over petty shit
Seen the car that you pushing that's a petty whip
Seen the ice that you flexing that's a petty wrist
Went & copped a S-class feel like money Mitch
How you get knocked off your pivot nigga over a bitch