Like Me (feat. MeechieWittae)
I had to fight naw' you ain't have to hustle like me
Naw' you ain't get it off the muscle like me
Naw' you ain't come from the jungle like me
You don't know how to be humble like me
Hit him in his shit make him stumble on chief
If he want smoke then we servin' that beef
Baby Reese pullup put the chrome to yo' teeth
Ballin' like Magic I'm the best in the league
Bugg put bullets in ya' teeth like floss
Plug Tom Brady and I'm Randy Moss
He think it's sweet then we knockin' him off
My belt from France, don't know what it costs
I ball hard in the league but it come with a cost
Stackin' my bands so I never fall off
Rap is my job I'll never call off
She fuck with me cuz' I am a boss
Like A1 I got the sauce
I hit the mall don't care bout' the cost
Diamonds be wet they drip like Voss
Pockets be fat- like Rick Ross
Stop actin' tough little nigga you soft
Diamonds so icy I made her cough
Y'all be lyin y'all raps be false
I got the iron fuck nigga get back
I'm throwin' bullets like my name was Dak
We from the slums we came from the raq
Ballin' with a goat we ball like Shaq
Run to the money like I'm running track
Bitch on my line cuz' my pockets be fat
Number one pick they should give me a plaque
Niggas be fake and niggas be rats
If I catch em' in public then niggas get smacked
I ain't have to fake man I been with the shit
If he talk down put the stick to his lip
Feelin' too wavy like Eddo in this shit
Just bought a gun and it came with a grip
I'm off the lean pour a four then I dip
Like it was checkers we took all his chips
Hoodie Gang CBE bitch we legit
Hoodie Gang CBE ball hard off the rip
I had to fight naw' you ain't have to hustle like me
Naw' you ain't get it off the muscle like me
Naw' you ain't come from the jungle like me
You don't know how to be humble like me
Hit him in his shit make him stumble on chief
If he want smoke then we servin' that beef
Baby Reese pullup put the chrome to yo' teeth
Ballin' like Magic I'm the best in the league
(Huh)
I'm the best in the league
Call me John Cena cuz' you can't see me
(Huh)
She askin' me like pretty please my pockets be fat cuz' they filled with the cheese
I'm a hustler just like my pops and when I'm speakin' facts niggas speak brokanese
Just like this track I be runnin' it back and I'm like Usain Bolt cuz' I do it with ease
Smarter than you not yo' average person but don't ask bout' school cuz' I only got D's
We had to walk through the metal detector sent me to the office cuz' I smelled like weed
I need a water cuz' I'm steady coughin' back wood in the hotbox I swear I couldn't breathe
All this money I could see
You want a feature I charge you a fee
Call me the kid cuz' I play with the key
You don't know me it's MWE
She wanna' kiss but I said I'm not French but I told her this you can suck my we we
I just be boolin' like I'm in a bubble on chief
Stick to the green like I'm runnin' with cleats
I come to her she eat me Uber Eats
But y'all don't know how to be humble like me
I had to fight naw' you ain't have to hustle like me
Naw' you ain't get it off the muscle like me
Naw' you ain't come from the jungle like me
You don't know how to be humble like me
Hit him in his shit make him stumble on chief
If he want smoke then we servin' that beef
Baby Reese pullup put the chrome to yo' teeth
Ballin' like Magic I'm the best in the league
Naw' you ain't get it off the muscle like me
Naw' you ain't come from the jungle like me
You don't know how to be humble like me
Hit him in his shit make him stumble on chief
If he want smoke then we servin' that beef
Baby Reese pullup put the chrome to yo' teeth
Ballin' like Magic I'm the best in the league
Bugg put bullets in ya' teeth like floss
Plug Tom Brady and I'm Randy Moss
He think it's sweet then we knockin' him off
My belt from France, don't know what it costs
I ball hard in the league but it come with a cost
Stackin' my bands so I never fall off
Rap is my job I'll never call off
She fuck with me cuz' I am a boss
Like A1 I got the sauce
I hit the mall don't care bout' the cost
Diamonds be wet they drip like Voss
Pockets be fat- like Rick Ross
Stop actin' tough little nigga you soft
Diamonds so icy I made her cough
Y'all be lyin y'all raps be false
I got the iron fuck nigga get back
I'm throwin' bullets like my name was Dak
We from the slums we came from the raq
Ballin' with a goat we ball like Shaq
Run to the money like I'm running track
Bitch on my line cuz' my pockets be fat
Number one pick they should give me a plaque
Niggas be fake and niggas be rats
If I catch em' in public then niggas get smacked
I ain't have to fake man I been with the shit
If he talk down put the stick to his lip
Feelin' too wavy like Eddo in this shit
Just bought a gun and it came with a grip
I'm off the lean pour a four then I dip
Like it was checkers we took all his chips
Hoodie Gang CBE bitch we legit
Hoodie Gang CBE ball hard off the rip
I had to fight naw' you ain't have to hustle like me
Naw' you ain't get it off the muscle like me
Naw' you ain't come from the jungle like me
You don't know how to be humble like me
Hit him in his shit make him stumble on chief
If he want smoke then we servin' that beef
Baby Reese pullup put the chrome to yo' teeth
Ballin' like Magic I'm the best in the league
(Huh)
I'm the best in the league
Call me John Cena cuz' you can't see me
(Huh)
She askin' me like pretty please my pockets be fat cuz' they filled with the cheese
I'm a hustler just like my pops and when I'm speakin' facts niggas speak brokanese
Just like this track I be runnin' it back and I'm like Usain Bolt cuz' I do it with ease
Smarter than you not yo' average person but don't ask bout' school cuz' I only got D's
We had to walk through the metal detector sent me to the office cuz' I smelled like weed
I need a water cuz' I'm steady coughin' back wood in the hotbox I swear I couldn't breathe
All this money I could see
You want a feature I charge you a fee
Call me the kid cuz' I play with the key
You don't know me it's MWE
She wanna' kiss but I said I'm not French but I told her this you can suck my we we
I just be boolin' like I'm in a bubble on chief
Stick to the green like I'm runnin' with cleats
I come to her she eat me Uber Eats
But y'all don't know how to be humble like me
I had to fight naw' you ain't have to hustle like me
Naw' you ain't get it off the muscle like me
Naw' you ain't come from the jungle like me
You don't know how to be humble like me
Hit him in his shit make him stumble on chief
If he want smoke then we servin' that beef
Baby Reese pullup put the chrome to yo' teeth
Ballin' like Magic I'm the best in the league
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Writer(s): Carl Bracey
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