Dont you wish you could be me, bitch?
Dont you wish you could be me?
Dont you wish you could be me?
Dont you wish you could be me?
Turn me up some, 665 plus one
Im entitled to my money like a trust fund
Come up off the dubs, let me touch one
Drops on every corner like the way the city bus runs
You know that Ima act a fool again and lick shots in unison
With crews of hooligans until youre left with fewer friends
Catch me on the news, being interviewed, wearing your jewels
Saying I saw it all, but I dont know who the shooter is
I revel in the infamy, Count made the symphony
You cant fucks with it, then you really not a friend of me
Bullet hits your neck, travels all through your extremities
Make me feel sad, knowing murder not the remedy
But thats the way it be on the block
Braveheart, stay sharp before you run out of clock
Cause theres no halfsteppin, youre either in or youre not
And with the way the lips flap, youre either kin or the cops, bitch
Dont you wish you could be me?
Dont you wish you could be me?
Dont you wish you could be me?
Dont you wish you could be me?
Dont you wish you could be me?
Dont you wish you could be me?
So whats the drill, kiddo? Ay yo, the black talon separates
The breeze like a whistle, shootin flame out the Navi window
Call the whip Zippo, leave you crippled
We could do it in the park or after dark at the cribbo
Finnese invested, roll around in suits double-breasted
Whips foreign and domestic, bubble-butted shortys big-chested
Blessed on the mic majestic
I keep it so filthy that the mic septic
Well throw hands, golden gloves, I got the marvelous molly-whop
The way I lick shots, I call it double-barrelled lollipops
Ugly blow spots just like a molotov
And Ima stay rich til the fuckin coffin drops
Ay yo, I walk around with mostly large rifles for survival
Cause death walks hand-in-hand with struggle, Stokely Charmichael
Bitch, give me my mothafuckin money, bitch!
Dont you wish you could be me, bitch?
Dont you wish you could be me?
Dont you wish you could be me?
Dont you wish you could be me?
Ha
Yeah, Mista Thug Isolation
Dont you wish you could be me, punk? Ho?