You Can’t f#ck With Me Lyrics – Jms
Singer: Jms
Title: You Can’t f#ck With Me
Wassup
Finally back
I know there was a little wait but
It’s aight
You’ll live
Please do not f#ck with me
I don’t want you or yo company
I keep it chill like i’m one degree
You know i’m living that luxury
I know you b#tches be under me
Tryna drag me to da the underneath
You need to get off yo f#ckin knees
Quit tryna tug on these
Sugondese balls
It’s me my b#tch and my dawgs; that’s all
If you ain’t f#ckin wit it then please f#ck off
I’m tryna humble a b#tch
While you mumble a bit
I got such a lead
There ain’t no fumbling it
I’m up in this b#tch
I pull up and i spit
Now i got y’all f#cking with it
No i ain’t lucky for sh#t
This is pure skill and grind
I’m killing beats
While you’re killing time
This takes more than a rhyme
I write some sh#t
Y’all adore the design
I’m coming for what is mine
I wipe the floor with ya mind
Like your head was a mop
I tread on yo top
I said what i meant
And i meant what i got
I’m not gonna stop
Till i got everyone wit me
Making this creme no krispy
Taking the lead no really
Y’all thought i was bein silly
Please do not f#ck with me
I don’t want you or yo company
I keep it chill like i’m one degree
You know i’m living that luxury
I know you b#tches be under me
Tryna drag me to da the underneath
You need to get off yo f#ckin knees
Quit tryna tug on these
Sugondese balls
It’s me my b#tch and my dawgs; that’s all
If you ain’t f#ckin wit it then please f#ck off
My flow so nice it change the seasons ho
b#tch i’m feezing cold
At least like 3 below
Still running fever doe
Cause i’m hot like that
You really wish you could write raps like me
But you can’t cause you’re fake like spike lee
b#tch you an actor bite me
You beating me is unlikely
I get on a track and i run as fast as lightning
You prolly out somewhere hiking
While i’m in the lab just writing
Reach yo hand out i’m biting
You never fed me ho
My flow is so deadly tho
But that y’all already know
I come through beheading those
Who think they are better
You can’t f#ck wit me i’m pick of the litter
Please do not f#ck with me
I don’t want you or yo company
I keep it chill like i’m one degree
You know i’m living that luxury
I know you b#tches be under me
Tryna drag me to da the underneath
You need to get off yo f#ckin knees
Quit tryna tug on these
Sugondese balls
It’s me my b#tch and my dawgs; that’s all
If you ain’t f#ckin wit it then please f#ck off
I don’t really know how to spit a flow
I just get it go like a pick and roll
b#tch i’m at the pinnacle
I’m doing dirt and dealin dope
I know i hurt yo feelins ho
Now you know i’m winning tho
Rhymes so invincible
Flow got you spinning bro
Now i know you feeling broke
Think i hit the ceiling nope
Still gotta ways to go
f#ckin up ya face and nose
Then i go and break ya toes
Just to add insult to injury
Then i go n end all my enemies
b#tch i’ma ten y’all remember me
All of my friends y’all get rid of me
Nah i’m playing i got rid of them
Quick i need my ritalin
Before i end up sick again and killin em
N strippin in the middle of the median
I’m mean again and i don’t wait
Until the meeting end i intervene at my convenience
So dope i give a genie hints
And look how mean he gets
When he’s showing you his genius
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