Lil $tunna - New I.D. Lyrics

I tried to keep it a hundred with niggas but they couldn't keep it a hundred with me
I knew that I couldn't f*ck with them niggas nomo when they thought they was f*cking with me
F*cking with me get a face shot, f*cking with me get a new I.D
Most niggas rap for a living but snitch on the side these niggas be the new Ice T
Turn a bitch life to a movie, did that twice Lil Stunt he the new Spike Lee
Racks on me like a gunyun, racks on me like a new white tee
Yeen really getting no munyun nigga, yeen really getting no cash like me
I ain't never ever wanna be "Like Mike" but a nigga named Mike wanna be like me
Know what I'm saying?
These niggas thought cause I was doing all that singing and shit these niggas thought I couldn't talk my shit or something
I really don't know what's going on no more
I had to change my perspective, stopped taking niggas suggestions
Because I'm in a whole different lane than most niggas I'm special I never need 'em to help me
Anybody that was sleeping on me I done made 'em regret it, told her I love her forgot that I said it
I hate the way that you niggas be dressing so I never bought me a pair of Giuseppe's
I'm never gone put a ring on that bitch and I'm never gone put me a kid in her belly
You the type nigga that sing for the bitch I'm the type nigga won't even read her message
I'm the type nigga gone leave that bitch
I'm the type nigga give a damn if I please that hoe cause I know ion need that bitch
I'm back to doing what's best for myself keep it real with Allah but I lie to my bitches
I ran it up and invest in myself hit the studio then I send dope to the trenches
Glock 26 & a glock 27, two fifties on me 100 shots out a bentley
I know some killers that never stepped foot in a prison and pussies that's serving a sentence
You not tough cause you did time nigga
I just want you to know
It's a lot of shit going on out here
When you speak on a nigga speak facts
Spread a rumor 'bout me get whacked nigga
Tryna x me out like tic-tac-toe bet a f*ck nigga toe get tagged
I'm in New York with a gun on me go to Rikers before I go out sad
Everyday stunt like my mama nigga, I ain't grow up with my dad
I had to switch my image young nigga dress different had to switch my swag
Too busy tryna be in and out of these bitches lil' nigga better stay in your bag
I had to extend my mag, I had to clear my path
You can look in my face ion f*ck with these niggas, nigga play gone feel my wrath