About Me Songtext
von Doap Nixon

Let′s take 'em to church
Grey Poupon
Lot of shark niggas
Need to come clean
You Lil Nixons, Young Nixons, fighting ass niggas
All y′all, this for you
It's about the kid from now on
A.O.T.P., what

Yeah, mami right on my coattail
Reporter got questions, meet them dudes at the hotel

The money's crisp, gotta match the car seat
Camera catch everything, wigs and stars feet
They know who got shot, who got locked
Who just got signed and who got dropped
Never put my business in the streets, money I′m on point
Cops want a nigga name on it for more joints


I saw the psychic reader
She told me that my moment was here
Right before I came in to greet her
I want these young bucks see how it feel
How the paper gets heavy when I′m ready to build

No coincidence, everything is predestined
Pray harder, bleed lesser when I squeeze Weston
Newborns gotta manifest with each lesson
Do the knowledge or you can live your life keep stressing

Uh, it's the life I live
And everything adds up so my life I give
Just to get my hands on a piece of the pie
If y′all going all out then I'm ready to ride
′Cause the paper chase got me losing my mind
Only my wife's gonna ride when I′m doing my time
Uh, ain't no time for the people who doubt me
'Cause everything on from here is about me

Uh, I′m back, army of the pharaoh cosign
Blow a pack of backs and it′s an hour to showtime

Only bag nickels, no dimes
Still turn fifteen cents into dollars in no time


Grind all season, here's one reason
Life′s a bitch but I could leave her weave uneven
Whether on or off track, one of the boss cats
Mind of a giant, stand for standing under the ball cap

Never did a day in the pen

Wasn't married to the game but I definitely was dating it then
Just hit a little weight in the den
It′s a cold world so I'm waiting to win ′cause I'm waiting to win
When flash the heat, niggas catch heat flashes
Like menopause on your miniature cycle
Niggas pressing my buttons like stop or the stop
Or the menopause from the miniature rifle

Uh, it's the life I live
And everything adds up so my life I give
Just to get my hands on a piece of the pie
If y′all going all out then I′m ready to ride
'Cause the paper chase got me losing my mind
Only my wife′s gonna ride when I'm doing my time
Uh, ain′t no time for the people who doubt me
'Cause everything on from here is about me

Magnificent thought ′cause the kid's gifted
Melodic with the force, you can get lifted
I signed my deal when I was deep in the streets
Hanging with niggas that hung from the teeth of the beast
I'm in the club, V.I.P., ′cause I′m fucking with Reek
Lime green hashies with the chewable seeds
The mansion need a owner, I'm maneuvering fees
These labels show love just to screw us with ease
Damn, that′s the side of the business where the snakes dwell

Snake pit, everybody out for theyselves
I mess with dudes that's a man of they word
Go hard at thoroughbreds, you just spin off of herb
If it ain′t about the kid, still tend to be heard
Tour around the world, still give you ten by the curb
Yeah, ain't no time for the haters, it′s about the paper

Grey Poupon, weak niggas 'bout to get the vapors