Produkt's video: Produkt - What about me

Official Audio for WHAT ABOUT ME? by Produkt Listen to WHAT ABOUT ME? Here ⬇️ https://produkt.lnk.to/whataboutme Follow me on social media! IG - https://www.instagram.com/iamprodukt/ FB - https://www.facebook.com/PRODUKTBX Twitter - https://twitter.com/ProduKtJRG Lyrics I’m just trying to find peace In a mind that I can’t find space in what define me In a time I can’t find no faith in I don’t feel free Every dime going to work my patience What about me? Baby, What about me? What about me? What about me? My mind on the money But the devil on the dollar Pussy I get I pussy I don’t even need to holla Game my terrain I’m correcting like a scholar Fame for the gang I don’t even wanna bother Bang I’m a bang Case you niggas want a problem You don’t want a problem No you don’t want a problem Hope god going to save my soul Sinner I know I been on the road So long I don’t even know where’s home I don’t know love I don’t know no trust But this millimeter with me Just don’t rust So much On my shoulders Ain’t no closure Just a soldier Killa killa who realer I just don’t feel em Bitter as my bitters my hiccups to give em shivers Risky as my business It’s sinners that sit for dinners These fellas is not from privilege These grinners will cut you skin up Business is business it’s vision That makes us winners never give up I get up and go and get it I’m just trying to find peace In a mind that i can’t find space in what define me In a time I can’t find no faith in I don’t feel free Every dime going to work my patience What about me? Baby, What about me? What about me? What about me? *Lighter flicks, smoke exhaled * Watch me navigate the madness I’m savage These women scandalous Ain’t a thing about me average No cap and You write the caption Soldier and the captain My Wavy bringing a navy Don’t be goofy Get greedy And I turn Gucci Reach and you bleeding before shooting We don’t hire no Hitta’s This shit inclusive Fuck designer I’m in it This shit exclusive Still on islands with Women can’t keep they boobs in I'm a Buyer or bidder I’m trying to move shit Cuz who thought about me See Who thought about us? Only see these gold pendants They ain’t see us slowed up Plastic dinner table Trying to mix all up Fuck yo club house Kitchen after kitchen I done scrub down Pigeons after pounds that done touched down Sanitize them rounds for we flush clowns Mask on mask off hit ‘em like a task force Through the cash us we ain’t even have to ask for it Told my brothers from the door I’ll be hunting till we ball While they running with these dogs We’ll be flying with the gods I’m just trying to find peace In a mind that I can’t find space In what define me In a time I can’t find no faith in I don’t feel free Every dime going to work my patience What about me? Baby, What about me? What about me?