Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Staywitme, artist - Caskey. Album song Black Sheep 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 06.09.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cash Money
Song language: English
Staywitme |
Before you hate on me, wait and see |
I’ve been plotting so long I done brought this thang with me |
People change up on me, that’s the shit I hate to see |
Know what come with fame ‘cause Baby gave the game to me |
Heard you popping in the O, I went to Vain to see |
Ain’t no hoes up in your section, that’s what strange to me |
Just might buy some bottles for ya, ain’t a thang to me |
Know you gon' fuck a couple bad ones if you hang with me |
Wise, could tell that you ain’t 'bout a thing when I look in your eyes |
I got so much respect for self that I don’t speak the lies |
I roll around the country with my partners on my side |
‘Cause Baby told me hold it down for those that down to ride |
Wait to see, the game in need |
I come to save it, I got everything from A to Z |
I’m well aware there’s only rappers just afraid of me |
You trying to join the winning team, it’s best to stay with me |
Staywitme, staywitme |
Rappers know what time it is, they ain’t gon' play with me |
All the hoes that trying to holler used to skate on me |
Got advice for anybody trying to hate on me |
Staywitme, staywitme |
Got two bitches on the line that’s trying to play with me |
I’m 'round the world, I’m doing everything they hate to see |
I’m with my day ones, they the only ones that stay with me |
Chain on me, faithfully |
People said they’d hold me down, went David Blaine on me |
If I gave a fuck about 'em it’d be shame on me |
If I wasn’t shining they wouldn’t throw no shade on me |
C’est la vie, c’est la vie |
Don’t need nobody else opinion 'bout the way I be |
Know some hoes that stalking every club I say I be |
Got locked up in thirty third, just know today I’m free |
We came to feast, we bang the piece |
Y’all been riding 'round in foreigns but that thing is leased |
I’m a monster, I’m a problem, they can’t tame the beast |
I can’t fuck with none of these rappers, that’s to say the least |
Play for keeps, I barely fucked in weeks |
Most these bitches ain’t got shit for me, I came up off of beats |
Got me focused on the cause, got me court side with the seats |
Know I took a couple losses, just know my hunger increased |
You know I got it |
This shit isn’t just a hobby |
This isn’t rapping, this is catching bodies |
This the type of hunger make this shit excitin' |
This is uninvitin', this get you indicted |
This the type of shit that ain’t no one providin' |
These the flows I come up with when I get thrivin' |
Just imagine how many I got inside me |
No one better eye me, no one better try me |
I come out of body, y’all just know karate |
I got double shotties, hitting up the lobby |
No one left beside me, shoot up everybody |
They cannot deny me, they know where to find me |
This why Baby signed me, this the perfect timin' |
This is an alignment, this is why I’m grindin' |
This the verse that make you reconsider rhymin' |
It’s better to staywitme |