"Just Like You" lyrics

"Just Like You"

Dogging down the street, ain't stopping 'til this bitch on E
Capping in the stu' with Dan, aye make sure I'm on key
These niggas, they know better than to come fuck with the sleeze
Shorty wish he had this aura, they all wanna be like me...

It's crazy I was just like you
I was scraping change up, I'm tryna get some food
I don't know why these niggas thinking that we cool
I ain't tryna kick it, nigga, we ain't back in school

Let me take they ass to school
Off this addy I can't ever keep my cool
Pop out itching, maintenance man, I got my tool
I ain't tryna bleed wit' you, we ain't bool

I'm tryna get my funds up
Paranoid, Reese say, "Boy, keep yo gun tucked"
Broke my old 19, I need a new one
Man, I left my old bitch, I need a new one

We just killed this whole pint, we need a new one
Swear I need that AMG, yeah, the cool one
This bitch like a spaceship
All these niggas makeshift
All these hoes ain't shit
I been on my pap' shit
Gang'll pop out, no Picasso, nigga tryna paint shit
Lil' bitch, get up off my phone with that fake saint shit
We be smoking real kills, aye bro, spark that dank shit
I stopped being cool with niggas, man, I can't even fake shit
They will like it, say they don't, they be on that hating shit
Baby, you need me? I ain't finna chase shit

I can't stand these bad hoes, they so basic
Trying to see phony, man, I need some Lasik
Uhh... Uhhhh...

Tell XXL I'm offended
I be spitting real heat, this ain't no fuckin' gimmick
Broski selling birds... long as he out getting chicken
Told they ass in school I'm him, and now they tryna listen

Pour some lean out for all my dogs sittin'
T3 need to stay on P, don't need another sentence
Tank, Mauri, and G4 be balling like the Pistons
Hit they phone, "What's the word?"

Let's go get these digits
Love my momma like I got another sibling
Miss my sister, man, I'm sorry I ain't get it
Love my pops, that's my nigga, love 'em dearly

Me and Niecey grew up fast, we was just little
Grew up with Jaden, basketball, we was little
When I drove to the spital, me and Fattz became the kennel
Domo, YG, Momma — man, them be my people

Selling drugs how we coped, something had to change
I started rapping, I'm with Neeky in the basement
Who would have thought that I'm gon' get it out the pavement?
Asking for a handout, nigga, save it

You wasn't there when we was broke, nigga, save it
I'm out gliding, I'm with twin
Scoring for the win
Steady thanking God, apologizing for my sins

Wanna know what this shit like? Here, come and take a lens
You askin' me if you ready? It depends
What you on?
How you coming?


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