Me And You Lyrics - Singles - Jj Money

Yeah, 

Ha ha, G7 

Revenge will always be the joy, and always taste sweet to me 

Just take in what I said, what I said, don't push me, 

Or we could meet, just me and you, just you and me 

And we could get it poppin, see who's dropping, aww 

Verse 1: 

Talk over, I'm getting money I do not know ya 

Come closer and you'll get buried and get pissed over 

Breeze nigga, just walk me out believe nigga 

I dress pretty with a gun up in my jeans nigga 

Let that explain why Im killing in my jeans nigga 

And leave you flat out on the road, now you street nigga 

Where ya mommy at? Where ya daddy at? 

Come outside before I pitch 'em should have thought of that 

(Rahhh) 

Fuck it, where ya boss at? Tell em I'm in hunting season 

I got some youngings with me, hungry in the stage of teething 

Shooters on deck, shooters, shooters all vets 

This is Doomztown, where they all call Rex 

Where we all live, spelt backwards 

And yall are dead star, again backwards 

Chorus 

I'll always be street, street to the coffin, street to the coffin, oww 

Money on my mind, first every morning, first every morning, oww 

Grinding till this shit turn smooth, oh yeah 

I'm trippin steady trippin off of you, oh yeah 

Just me and you, just you and me 

And we could get poppin see who's dropping aww 

Verse 2: 

Money, cars, clothes been living a fashion show 

I'm now bigger shit, clogging up the toilet bowl 

Properties nigga, flying overseas nigga 

You grounded boy, long winter 

Trip and its on nigga, ducking from a hundred killers 

Breakfast before dinner, eating good and floss whenever 

I'm up on million dollar deals, your money baby feeding 

My money doubles up, swagga up from money breeding 

What's ya problem boy? What's it gonna be? 

Orange juice and Hennessey, bottles complimentary 

How I live is all facts, you odd and can't add to me 

G7 Chain Gang, fear us like its slavery 

MTM, more than millions, Illy said its more than music 

Where we all live, spelt backwards 

And yall are dead star, again backwards 

Chorus: 

I'll always be street, street to the coffin, street to the coffin, oww 

Money on my mind, first every morning, first every morning, oww 

Grinding till this shit turn smooth, oh yeah 

I'm trippin steady trippin off of you, oh yeah 

Just me and you, just you and me 

And we could get poppin see who's dropping aww 

Ha ha, its Money 

Yea let me talk to you 

Revenge will always be the joy, and always taste sweet to me 

Just take in what I said, what I said, don't push me, 

Or we could meet, just me and you, just you and me 

And we could get it poppin, see who's dropping, aww