Back to Top

Only Me Video (MV)




Performed By: Denzil Porter
Language: English




Denzil Porter - Only Me Lyrics




Got a big dog but keep my gun close
Around beef, I raise the steaks as if its rump roast
How I'm raised it was done so
Smell the haze if you come close
The grabba change it to gun smoke
Sitting at the top like repunzel, I be long hair
Aww yea
Book savvy and street smarts
Pockets like my high school sweetheart
Shit fat now, that's now
Never with sweet tarts, I'm not that nigga
If I get the kit_ kats be running out they snickers
My chicks apartment like
Vietnam
My dick bomb
Even stand up comedians wanta sitcom
Back on my dog shit
Getting bitches heated and ticked off
Even my miss you's more like I miss y'all

A trouble maker from humble makings
Nappy boi, hear like how crumble cake is
But I'm wearing it proud
They made me feel It was a curse
But not it feels like a crown
I been fly, been awhile since I been feeling the ground
I'm looking up like where my ceiling is now No limitation
Flattered by imatation
They be stealing it how?

Ni**a its me & only me
Straight up
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Got a big dog but keep my gun close
Around beef, I raise the steaks as if its rump roast
How I'm raised it was done so
Smell the haze if you come close
The grabba change it to gun smoke
Sitting at the top like repunzel, I be long hair
Aww yea
Book savvy and street smarts
Pockets like my high school sweetheart
Shit fat now, that's now
Never with sweet tarts, I'm not that nigga
If I get the kit_ kats be running out they snickers
My chicks apartment like
Vietnam
My dick bomb
Even stand up comedians wanta sitcom
Back on my dog shit
Getting bitches heated and ticked off
Even my miss you's more like I miss y'all

A trouble maker from humble makings
Nappy boi, hear like how crumble cake is
But I'm wearing it proud
They made me feel It was a curse
But not it feels like a crown
I been fly, been awhile since I been feeling the ground
I'm looking up like where my ceiling is now No limitation
Flattered by imatation
They be stealing it how?

Ni**a its me & only me
Straight up
[ Correct these Lyrics ]


Tags:
No tags yet