Wanna Be Us - DJ Ant

Run up on me that’s a death sentence

I don’t got time for you damn peasants

Wrap that boy up like a damn present

Kickin' shit with them damn felons

Shooting up at your damn melon

Murder on my mind like I’m melly

Know I got the gas *Tapestop effect*

(Hook)

Run up on me that’s a death sentence

I don’t got time for you damn peasants

Wrap that boy up like a damn present

Kickin' shit with them damn felons

Shooting up at your damn melon

Murder on my mind like I’m melly

Know I got the gas you can smell it

Smokin' this dope in a telly

You walked in the court and you tellin'

They see the shoes on me and they jealous

I know that they envy us

I know that they wanna be us

I know they broke as fuck

In a coupe, what’s a truck?

Off the dope I’m high as fuck

Sippin' this lean got me stuck

Really fell in love with the mud

Y’all stay still smoking dubs

Never smoke less than an ounce

Me and Ant stay copping pounds

Drop a xan in my drank yeah, put a xan in my body

Feeling like I’m Chief Keef 'cause I don’t really feel nobody

And there ain’t no bitch in me, nah I don’t really fear nobody

I know that I’m the fucking best now they telling me I’m too cocky

Push to start up in this new whip no I don’t need no damn car key

I hit the plug for some more pack I ain’t selling I’m smoking all that

Just know that I ain’t with the chat

I know y’all broke and that’s a fact

I can’t fuck with y’all 'cause y’all fags

I been runnin' like right to the bag

(Hook)

Run up on me that’s a death sentence

I don’t got time for you damn peasants

Wrap that boy up like a damn present

Kickin' shit with them damn felons

Shooting up at your damn melon

Murder on my mind like I’m melly

Know I got the gas you can smell it

Smokin' this dope in a telly

You walked in the court and you tellin'

They see the shoes on me and they jealous

I know that they envy us

I know that they wanna be us

(Hook Slowed)

Run up on me that’s a death sentence

I don’t got time for you damn peasants

Wrap that boy up like a damn present

Kickin' shit with them damn felons

Shooting up at your damn melon

Murder on my mind like I’m melly

Know I got the gas you can smell it

Smokin' this dope in a telly

You walked in the court and you tellin'

They see the shoes on me and they jealous

I know that they envy us

I know that they wanna be us