"Not Me" lyrics
He got killed after that trolling, who it was? Not me
Glock modeling for peace but don't squeeze 'em, not P
Investigation on me for a body, not sweet
She like "Daddy when we fuck?" and I said "Bitch, it's not free"
The Black Death came for a sweep, bitch, I'm the reaper wearing diamonds
Chopper knock yo' head off, for your momma's sake, I hope they find it
Attorney said "You losin', it's over, you gotta sign it"
If I was scared of doing time, I wouldn't drill so we gon' fight it
"They placed you on the scene, so who it was?" Not me
"Ballistics matching up, so who it was?" Not me
"They found a piece of hair, so who it was?" Not me
"It's all on cam'," don't give a fuck, I'm still pleadin', "Not me"
To the grave of what I've seen, I wouldn't break for lethal dose
A lot of niggas would've started but they couldn't play with their noses
You in the streets? Then fuck the chain, boy, you better equip the pole
See him staring like he plotting, we beat him down like you stole 'em
The military when I step, I'm like pulled in just from the east
They askin' us "What's water?" We fed his ass to the beast
They were scared of this shit, now I swear to God we gonna feast
And I'm an alpha dog for sure, do whatever so momma eat
"Triple witness picked out image, who it was?" Not me
"The sketch resemble pay, so who it was?" Not me
"Yo' phone was at that shooting store, so who it was?" Not me
"No blick, victim dead, cam's blurry" Not me
I warned about this, player, silly boy know how it feel
Was masking up and going before I heard 'bout the deal
Was poppin' niggas' melons before I pop me a seal
Give a fuck who saying what, brodie Instagrammers and Reel
Stop acting like your feet isn't filled 'cause you won't get busy
I stay with .30 on me, no stock on it, it's getting tricky
In three, I'm swapping 50, mechanically with a switchy
He ain't dead upon arrival, I promise he get there shitty
"In your songs, you said it was, so who it was?" Not me
"I heard it through a phone, so who it was?" Not me
I drunk and rapped about it, who it was? Not me
And even if I said it's me, stupid bitch, it's not me
Glock modeling for peace but don't squeeze 'em, not P
Investigation on me for a body, not sweet
She like "Daddy when we fuck?" and I said "Bitch, it's not free"
The Black Death came for a sweep, bitch, I'm the reaper wearing diamonds
Chopper knock yo' head off, for your momma's sake, I hope they find it
Attorney said "You losin', it's over, you gotta sign it"
If I was scared of doing time, I wouldn't drill so we gon' fight it
"They placed you on the scene, so who it was?" Not me
"Ballistics matching up, so who it was?" Not me
"They found a piece of hair, so who it was?" Not me
"It's all on cam'," don't give a fuck, I'm still pleadin', "Not me"
To the grave of what I've seen, I wouldn't break for lethal dose
A lot of niggas would've started but they couldn't play with their noses
You in the streets? Then fuck the chain, boy, you better equip the pole
See him staring like he plotting, we beat him down like you stole 'em
The military when I step, I'm like pulled in just from the east
They askin' us "What's water?" We fed his ass to the beast
They were scared of this shit, now I swear to God we gonna feast
And I'm an alpha dog for sure, do whatever so momma eat
"Triple witness picked out image, who it was?" Not me
"The sketch resemble pay, so who it was?" Not me
"Yo' phone was at that shooting store, so who it was?" Not me
"No blick, victim dead, cam's blurry" Not me
I warned about this, player, silly boy know how it feel
Was masking up and going before I heard 'bout the deal
Was poppin' niggas' melons before I pop me a seal
Give a fuck who saying what, brodie Instagrammers and Reel
Stop acting like your feet isn't filled 'cause you won't get busy
I stay with .30 on me, no stock on it, it's getting tricky
In three, I'm swapping 50, mechanically with a switchy
He ain't dead upon arrival, I promise he get there shitty
"In your songs, you said it was, so who it was?" Not me
"I heard it through a phone, so who it was?" Not me
I drunk and rapped about it, who it was? Not me
And even if I said it's me, stupid bitch, it's not me
Writer(s): Kevin Oropeza
