Keep Off Me - Drillz

Louis v jeans

And my wrist

So icy

Snitching on my

Bros man that

Just ain’t like me

They call themselves

My dawgs but

They still wanna

Bite me

I’m not good

I’m the best

So bitch please

Don’t spite me

Ain’t a God

Ain’t a man

But I’m in

Between

And if your girl

Had a twin I

Would be in

Between

Royalty in my

Blood you can

Call me a

King

They hate to

See a nigga

Make it in

This world full

Of sin

I pull the

Strings like a

Fucking puppeteer

I ain’t rap

To get paid

I’m a freaking

Volunteer

But I rap like

I get paid

Why you niggas

Acting cocky and

Seductive

Like a bitch

Tryna get laid

Uh

I take my

Medication like an

Addict

Matter of fact

I ain’t gat no

Hesitation while

I’m at it

Aiming bullets at

My chest thy

Wanna see me

In a casket

If it’s third

Degree slay

I’m th number

One suspect

Ya

They hating on

Me but I’m

Winning still

They tryna throw

These hard bars

On me forgetting

I’m the man

Of steel if

You coming at

Me then your

Blood I’ll spill

I ain’t gat

Time for chitchat

You know I’m

Going for the

Kill

I’m a mountain

You a fucking

Hill

But if we talk

About the money

Then my nigga

We going strike

A deal these

Niggas think they

High coz they

Popping pills

Spending too much

On the drugs

Forgetting they gotta

Pay the bills

God’s flow

These niggas acting

Like they don’t

Know

Acting like they

Loyal but they

Still gone break

The bro code

Fighting with the

Devil I’m just

Tryna break his

Stronghold

On me

And very soon

All the shit

I do is gonna

Be a memory

I hope these

Niggas will remember

Me

And if I could

I would change

The way the

Whole world looks

At me

But I’mma let

It be

Yeah

Tsup dawg