Me & You Songtext

Bend it, the corner, pop it with that Draco (Yeah)
I was out in Daytona with that paper (Yeah)
They be like, "Damn, ooh, he got so much paper"

Make me, pussy, nigga, step up, I'll put 5 on it
Forgiatos on the truck, damn, them hoes got shots on it
I don't fuck with you, damn, it be your own homie
Hidden, broke, up in the crib, that's what wе not doing
Gas got her paranoid like the lil' bitch stolе somethin'
Know a nigga been that, these niggas wasn't on nothin'
Don't let down that window, uh-uh, nigga, don't run
Bands for my kinfolk, know I had to go, go

You, me and you
Tonight, think I shouldn't, yeah, yeah
Ooh, hey, lil' dude
We ain't cool, yeah
Be the truth, yeah-ah-ah (Go)

Me (Go, yeah), overseas (Hey) C'est la vie (Yeah)
The money on speed dial (Ooh)
Ooh, hey, lil' dude (School)
Me and my crew (Yeah)
Take 'em to school, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
These bitches be looking and hoping that I'ma look back (Yeah, back, what? Yeah)
These niggas be looking at me and be jacking my swag (Yeah)
Your nigga gon' count it up, he get the money real fast (Woo)
And if he talkin' 'bout I didn't, I'm having the cash (Yeah)
Been tryna find a new balance to all of the madness (Yeah)
Swear, you play with a young nigga racks, this shit'll get tragic (Woah; Racks, yeah)
Been runnin' these plays, it's startin' to feel like it's Madden (Ayy, what? Yeah)
I've been up for days, just tryna get green like a salad (Woah)

You, me and you
Tonight, think I shouldn't, yeah, yeah
Ooh, hey, lil' dude
We ain't cool, yeah
Be the truth, yeah-ah-ah

Flip it, fuck it with my shades on (Yeah)
Bend it, the corner, pop it with that Draco (Yeah)
I was out in Daytona with that paper (Yeah)
They be like, "Damn, ooh, he got so much paper"

Uh, uh-uh
They be like, "Damn, ooh, he got so much, so much, so much"
Yeah, yeah
Damn, damn