"Like This" lyrics

Spent some money on this night for you not to be here
Yeah, yeah
Never mind

I spent some money on this night for you not to be here (Spent some money on this night)
All them times thought you was right, but you was not right here (You was not right here)
Pull shit out the bag, they never thought I had that
I be fucked up 'bout it at the time, but never mad (Never mad)
On a long road with four hoes and plenty fuckin' gunners (Four hoes)
Ain't talkin' 'bout no racks, I'm talkin' 'bout niggas that put you under (Under)
They see I got talent, but still they sayin' that you made me (Made me)
Appreciate the shit you did, but the other shit was brazy (The other shit was—)
Grab my blick before I leave the house, this shit be dangerous
They think that I'm payin' to get in, fuck you, you better pay me (Fuck you, you better pay me)
Only thing I'm payin' is to sneak this Glock up in the club
She took off her pants soon as she got back from the club

Pop my shit like this, this bitch here bad, I like this (I like this)
Show my ass like this, spend money fast like this
Couple racks, light 'fit ('Fit), put twenty bands on my wrist (My wrist)
Treat this Glock like Kai Cenat, but can't react when you get hit (Can't react when you get hit)
If I die, then I ain't trippin', only goal was to get rich
But I'll be mad as fuck if I don't live the day to see my kids (I'll be mad as fuck, I'll be mad as fuck)
Close my door, can't let you in, fucked up my car, I wasted ten (Wasted ten)
Try my hardest not to start shit, but you startin' to bite my hand (You startin' to bite my hand)

She startin' shit again (Startin' shit again), like why my name all in the blogs?
I say fuck the niggas, don't give a fuck, I kill them all (I say fuck them niggas)
Spendin' light shit like twenty ball straight at the mall
Mud baby, mud baby, yeah, bitch, I'm a dog
Go spend time with that scrub, baby, I keep takin' off
Hole, it went all in his head, but we ain't playin' golf
All these drugs, they think I'm dead, but I feel it ain't enough (Feel it ain't enough)
When I feel I need some more, I'm faded at the studio (Studio)
Why you goin' through my phone? You know that's a groupie ho (Groupie ho)
They keep sayin' what they gon' do to me, but I still do me though (Do me though)

On a long road with four hoes and plenty fuckin' gunners (Plenty fuckin' gunners)
Ain't talkin' 'bout no racks, I'm talkin' 'bout niggas that put you under (Niggas that'll put you under)

Pop my shit like this, this bitch here bad, I like this (I like this)
Show my ass like this, spend money fast like this (Like this)
Couple racks, light 'fit, put twenty bands on my wrist (My wrist)
Treat this Glock like Kai Cenat, but can't react when you get hit (You can't react)

I spent some money on this night for you not to be here
All them times thought you was right, but you was not right (Not right, no)
Pull shit out the bag, they never thought I had that (Never thought I had)
I be fucked up 'bout it at the time, but never mad (Never mad)
On a long road with four hoes and plenty fuckin' gunners (Plenty fuckin' gunners)
Ain't talkin' 'bout no racks, I'm talkin' 'bout niggas that put you under (Niggas that'll put you under)
They see I got talent, but still they sayin' that you made me (Made me)
Appreciate the shit you did, but the other shit was brazy
The other shit was brazy
You played me