Salute Me

[Intro]

Yeah, man

Stressed out like a motherfucker

Leave me the fuck alone, nigga

For real

[Chorus]

I got my own problems on my brain, that's why I've been getting high all day (Smoking)

I keep my gun on me, you think I'ma let some bullshit slide, no way (Picture that, nigga)

I don't tolerate no disrespect, you watch your mouth when you talking to a G, nigga (Watch your fucking mouth, nigga)

Go 'head, think I'm playing with you, homie, I promise, motherfucker, you gon' see (Gon' see what it is, nigga)

Niggas better salute me (Real talk)

Nigga, you better salute me, salute me (I ain't playing with you, nigga)

Niggas better salute me

Nigga, you better salute me, salute me (Gon' learn today, nigga, yeah)

[Verse]

Blow a Swisher with dread

I shoot the feds, but I'd rather pick the fifth up instead

And I've been on it like that since I got blicked in my head

And I've been spitting like it's a computer chip in my head (Woo)

Smell the sour aroma

Every other hour, the sour keeping me in and out of a coma (Yeah)

Made a hundred thou' without a diploma

Standing on the couches in Onyx blowing chronic like I was the owner

Mention my name and thirty shells pop

Get a shell in your top

Thirty bands and the Jordan 12s rock

DMX said, "It's dark and hell's hot"

Get yourself shot

Niggas wishing that I fell from the top (Picture that, woo)

Flew to Cali and shipped the sour back (Huh?)

Time is money and you can't get an hour back (Huh?)

Had a minor setback, but now I'm back

I'm riding 'round with the Tommy in the Ghost to get my power back

Look, you lil' niggas get in fucking line (Huh?)

Think you fucking with me, nigga, you out your fucking mind? (Huh?)

I mean, can't you niggas see that it's my fucking time?

August Alsina, is you niggas going fucking blind?

Any problem, then let's address it (Come on)

Might smack your mama to send a message (Huh?)

They reckless online, then apologize in your DM

'Cause you know I'ma clap 'em soon as I see 'em (For real)

I ain't no rapper, I'm a god, my shit is classic

My shit is like a raw brick still in plastic (Yeah)

Look, you need to cool it, nigga

You better act like you wanna keep your life before you lose it, nigga (Woo)

'Cause I will lose it, nigga

I will throw all this shit away and have people saying I'm stupid, nigga

Look, this is homicide rap

Heard these niggas wanted the drama, well, I'll provide that (Yeah)

And be with ten lil' niggas when I slide back

Dirty dreads and thirties, you thinking you in Chiraq (Brrt)

I greenlight it, the tools spray, it's your doomsday

On a Tuesday while I sip on the D'USSÉ (Drinkin')

Bitches love me like the old Cool J

D Squared tee, Just Don Jordan 2's and they cool grey (Woo)

This for them niggas that really move yay

Fifty shots in the clip for niggas thinking I do play (Brrt)

[Chorus]

I got my own problems on my brain, that's why I've been getting high all day (Smoking)

I keep my gun on me, you think I'ma let some bullshit slide, no way (Picture that, nigga)

I don't tolerate no disrespect, you watch your mouth when you talking to a G, nigga (Watch your fucking mouth, nigga)

Go 'head, think I'm playing with you, homie, I promise, motherfucker, you gon' see (Gon' see what it is, nigga)

Niggas better salute me (Real talk)

Nigga, you better salute me, salute me (I ain't playing with you, nigga)

Niggas better salute me

Nigga, you better salute me, salute me (Gon' learn today, nigga, yeah)