Lyrics Keep Off Me - Drillz, Curtis

Keep Off Me

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