"Like That" lyrics
Aye, break a P like that (like that)
I make money, I'm a G like that (like that)
She like the way my niggas be like that (like that)
'Cause I'mma do it, I got cheese like that (like that)
Took a perc' on a plane, bitch
Oh, I'm making money and chase chicken in my lane, bitch
VVS diamonds, they shining hard on my chain, bitch
I can never have you all for a lame, bitch
Aye, keep on shaking, I saw tears coming out his eyes
Yeah, aye, I gotta pray for this appeal, no more stolen bikes
Yeah, aye, my older dog just had a key, you better hold 'em right
Yeah, when that .45 hit your skin, I swear to God, you better hold it tight
My dawg $uede just got killed last week
He won't get to have a son or granddaughter that's weak
Niggas snitching on the floor, transporter tryna speak, yeah
Get cash, aye
Fuck me in my pad, aye
She know she got ass, aye
I hate when you asking, aye
She know that she welcome, I know she gon' tell 'em 'cause I know she get jealous
Yeah, smoking need a hella, I was never learnin' how to work on my behavior
If you trippin' we gon' send it, we send shots up on your block
Tell my lil' homie to jug it, he just wanna feel the rush
I wasn't lying when I said 'I really had it in my sock'
I be too paranoid in that car, I keep on starin' at that Glock
Fuck my opps and they would come the last time and I had 'em dropped
Saw some shots up on the internet, it's finna get 'em popped
Who this guy? He talk a lot, talking to fans, we're gettin' chopped
Couldn't take another pill, I was addicted, had to stop
We sneakin', breakin' all the sauce yeah
I like the diamonds with the rose
For all the times I hadn't shit, I had to put my nigga on froze, yeah
I had to water it to grow, fifty-five hundred for the show
Making money yeah I know, yeah
You ain't really from the block, nigga
You ain't dissing on no opps
You ain't clutching on no steal 'cause you ain't shooting till it stops, yeah
You just kick it with the cops
Fuck these suckers they ain't dissing on no us, yeah
You ain't shootin' till it's stops, yeah
I make money, I'm a G like that (like that)
She like the way my niggas be like that (like that)
'Cause I'mma do it, I got cheese like that (like that)
Took a perc' on a plane, bitch
Oh, I'm making money and chase chicken in my lane, bitch
VVS diamonds, they shining hard on my chain, bitch
I can never have you all for a lame, bitch
Aye, keep on shaking, I saw tears coming out his eyes
Yeah, aye, I gotta pray for this appeal, no more stolen bikes
Yeah, aye, my older dog just had a key, you better hold 'em right
Yeah, when that .45 hit your skin, I swear to God, you better hold it tight
My dawg $uede just got killed last week
He won't get to have a son or granddaughter that's weak
Niggas snitching on the floor, transporter tryna speak, yeah
Get cash, aye
Fuck me in my pad, aye
She know she got ass, aye
I hate when you asking, aye
She know that she welcome, I know she gon' tell 'em 'cause I know she get jealous
Yeah, smoking need a hella, I was never learnin' how to work on my behavior
If you trippin' we gon' send it, we send shots up on your block
Tell my lil' homie to jug it, he just wanna feel the rush
I wasn't lying when I said 'I really had it in my sock'
I be too paranoid in that car, I keep on starin' at that Glock
Fuck my opps and they would come the last time and I had 'em dropped
Saw some shots up on the internet, it's finna get 'em popped
Who this guy? He talk a lot, talking to fans, we're gettin' chopped
Couldn't take another pill, I was addicted, had to stop
We sneakin', breakin' all the sauce yeah
I like the diamonds with the rose
For all the times I hadn't shit, I had to put my nigga on froze, yeah
I had to water it to grow, fifty-five hundred for the show
Making money yeah I know, yeah
You ain't really from the block, nigga
You ain't dissing on no opps
You ain't clutching on no steal 'cause you ain't shooting till it stops, yeah
You just kick it with the cops
Fuck these suckers they ain't dissing on no us, yeah
You ain't shootin' till it's stops, yeah
