Me:me Lyrics - Malik Yusef

Chorus: Malik Yusef 

Crooked cops is killin' niggas like they lost they mind 

If I say that black life matter it might cost me mine 

Old folks say they still gon' pray for me, that's awfully kind 

Tell my wifey not to worry I'm gon' cross the line 

Out here lookin for some justice but that lil bitch blind 

They toss me swine 

I'm the flossy kind 

With that hood rich mind 

Hey DJ that my DJ 

Let the hook rewind 

Make that hook rewind 

Verse 1: Malik Yusef 

My government tryna jug me 

Turn the good me to the hood me 

Good me, work a job 

You can excel at this 

Hood me, flip yo check 

Nigga sell these bricks 

Good me, she got a man, let shorty rock 

Hood me, he can't beat yo ass, bring her to the block 

Good me, gotta go to church, guess it's time for bed 

Hood me, wanna see a bitch twerk, plus I need some head 

Good me, need to Save Money, be more like Vic and Chance 

Hood me, hit the club make it hurricane with a hunnad bands 

Good me, let it go, take the focus off race 

Hood me, fuck 12 and hit Donald Trump in his face 

The good me, success a journey, no matter how long it take 

Hood me, hit The Breakfast club drop a diss song like Drake 

Good me, align ya chakras, negative thoughts are a trap 

Hood me, cop a beat from Fya make a song about straps 

My government tryna jug me 

Turn the good me to the hood me 

Chorus: Malik Yusef 

Crooked cops is killin' niggas like they lost they mind 

If I say that black life matter it might cost me mine 

Old folks say they still gon' pray for me, that's awfully kind 

Tell my wifey not to worry I'm gon' cross the line 

Out here lookin for some justice but that lil bitch blind 

They toss me swine 

I'm the flossy kind 

With that hood rich mind 

Hey DJ that my DJ 

Let the hook rewind 

Make that hook rewind 

Bridge: The Legendary Fya Man: 

I just wanna cop a Pelle coat for my baby 

So I had to sell a mega dose to this lady 

Now I'm on the road with a load for my baby 

Diamonds on my gas tank 

Benzo Mercedes 

Police roll up on me, ima tell 'em I ain't seen shit 

My government tryna j down on me, life do not mean shit 

Three in the morning they burnin' up cars and lootin' 

The police 'pose to be protecting and serving, they shootin' 

Verse 2: Malik Yusef 

You got a wrist, I got a wrist 

Yo shit look like glitter 

You got a bitch, I got a bitch 

But mine way more thicker 

They say I'm real, who say you real 

You look unfamiliar 

You got a God and I got a God 

But mine live in my mirror 

God live in my mirror 

Oh God live in my mirror 

Verse 3: Malik Yusef 

The good me, show her off, let the whole world know she mine 

Hood me, ignore her texts, waste four months of her time 

The good me, hit the family crib, reunion in the backyard 

Hood me, big cousin goofy, fuck it crack his card 

Good me, we grew up together, y'all should never fight 

Hood me WORLDSTAR, get a million likes 

Good me take a rubber bullet, stand at Standing Rock 

The hood me might have to pull it, so keep the cannon cocked 

My government tryna jug me 

Turn the good me to the hood me 

Chorus: Malik Yusef 

Crooked cops is killin' niggas like they lost they mind 

If I say that black life matter it might cost me mine 

Old folks say they still gon' pray for me, that's awfully kind 

Tell my wifey not to worry I'm gon' cross the line 

Out here lookin for some justice but that lil bitch blind 

They toss me swine 

I'm the flossy kind 

With that hood rich mind 

Hey DJ that my DJ 

Let the hook rewind 

Make that hook rewind