Met me before you gotta meet me again
Shout out to the women who aint gone see me again
And one time for the niggas I once considered as friends
Fore you cross me make sure that you never need me again
Uh
Woah
Damn, they hate to love a nigga
Be lying if I said I didnt love it nigga, hm
Never would I want to be some other nigga
Its just me, myself, and I and yeen f*cking with us, nah
Nigga riddle me that, hm
Wastin my time, give me my energy back, nigga
Using my shit like its identity theft, hm
Spirit on timing, where my enemies at, hit em
I like to be alone, but sometimes I want a girl
Someone who gone make me want to give her ass the world
But then my mind wonders, maybe she aint for me
Tilt my head when im seeing this picture painted for me
I got demons aiming at me, angels bangin for me
I enter her life and change it and then she blame it on me
But still she hangin on me
Crying hanging the phone up
Its with a heavy head I hold this crown up
Woah
Damn, they hate to love a nigga
Be lying if I said I didnt love it nigga, hm
Never would I want to be some other nigga
Its just me, myself, and I and yeen f*cking with us, nah
Nigga riddle me that, hm
Wastin my time, give me my energy back, nigga
Using my shit like its identity theft, hm
Spirit on timing, where my enemies at
Ok 444
These niggas 0 for 0
Off the grid, you want to link, then hit my motorol
Make her dance when I unload the pole
The way im digging in her spot im trynna go for gold
Chip on my shoulder nigga this that texas hold em flow (hold up)
With a poker face I deal you up then poke ya hoe
Charisma overload, my aura got a overglow
Before I go I'll make sure they know how my story go
This shit historical nigga
Woah
Damn, they hate to love a nigga
Be lying if I said I didnt love it nigga, hm
Never would I want to be some other nigga
Its just me, myself, and I and yeen f*cking with us, nah
Nigga riddle me that, hm
Wastin my time, give me my energy back, nigga
Using my shit like its identity theft, hm
Spirit on timing, where my enemies at
Izy - 444 Lyrics
Izy - 444 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.
Met me before you gotta meet me again
Shout out to the women who aint gone see me again
And one time for the niggas I once considered as friends
Fore you cross me make sure that you never need me again
Uh
Woah
Damn, they hate to love a nigga
Be lying if I said I didnt love it nigga, hm
Never would I want to be some other nigga
Its just me, myself, and I and yeen f*cking with us, nah
Nigga riddle me that, hm
Wastin my time, give me my energy back, nigga
Using my shit like its identity theft, hm
Spirit on timing, where my enemies at, hit em
I like to be alone, but sometimes I want a girl
Someone who gone make me want to give her ass the world
But then my mind wonders, maybe she aint for me
Tilt my head when im seeing this picture painted for me
I got demons aiming at me, angels bangin for me
I enter her life and change it and then she blame it on me
But still she hangin on me
Crying hanging the phone up
Its with a heavy head I hold this crown up
Woah
Damn, they hate to love a nigga
Be lying if I said I didnt love it nigga, hm
Never would I want to be some other nigga
Its just me, myself, and I and yeen f*cking with us, nah
Nigga riddle me that, hm
Wastin my time, give me my energy back, nigga
Using my shit like its identity theft, hm
Spirit on timing, where my enemies at
Ok 444
These niggas 0 for 0
Off the grid, you want to link, then hit my motorol
Make her dance when I unload the pole
The way im digging in her spot im trynna go for gold
Chip on my shoulder nigga this that texas hold em flow (hold up)
With a poker face I deal you up then poke ya hoe
Charisma overload, my aura got a overglow
Before I go I'll make sure they know how my story go
This shit historical nigga
Woah
Damn, they hate to love a nigga
Be lying if I said I didnt love it nigga, hm
Never would I want to be some other nigga
Its just me, myself, and I and yeen f*cking with us, nah
Nigga riddle me that, hm
Wastin my time, give me my energy back, nigga
Using my shit like its identity theft, hm
Spirit on timing, where my enemies at
Shout out to the women who aint gone see me again
And one time for the niggas I once considered as friends
Fore you cross me make sure that you never need me again
Uh
Woah
Damn, they hate to love a nigga
Be lying if I said I didnt love it nigga, hm
Never would I want to be some other nigga
Its just me, myself, and I and yeen f*cking with us, nah
Nigga riddle me that, hm
Wastin my time, give me my energy back, nigga
Using my shit like its identity theft, hm
Spirit on timing, where my enemies at, hit em
I like to be alone, but sometimes I want a girl
Someone who gone make me want to give her ass the world
But then my mind wonders, maybe she aint for me
Tilt my head when im seeing this picture painted for me
I got demons aiming at me, angels bangin for me
I enter her life and change it and then she blame it on me
But still she hangin on me
Crying hanging the phone up
Its with a heavy head I hold this crown up
Woah
Damn, they hate to love a nigga
Be lying if I said I didnt love it nigga, hm
Never would I want to be some other nigga
Its just me, myself, and I and yeen f*cking with us, nah
Nigga riddle me that, hm
Wastin my time, give me my energy back, nigga
Using my shit like its identity theft, hm
Spirit on timing, where my enemies at
Ok 444
These niggas 0 for 0
Off the grid, you want to link, then hit my motorol
Make her dance when I unload the pole
The way im digging in her spot im trynna go for gold
Chip on my shoulder nigga this that texas hold em flow (hold up)
With a poker face I deal you up then poke ya hoe
Charisma overload, my aura got a overglow
Before I go I'll make sure they know how my story go
This shit historical nigga
Woah
Damn, they hate to love a nigga
Be lying if I said I didnt love it nigga, hm
Never would I want to be some other nigga
Its just me, myself, and I and yeen f*cking with us, nah
Nigga riddle me that, hm
Wastin my time, give me my energy back, nigga
Using my shit like its identity theft, hm
Spirit on timing, where my enemies at
Writer: Isaiah Hill
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid