I'm Like

I'm like
I'm smokin just to get high
Demons on in my bedside
I'm tryna hit the globe, we starting with the west side
Bitches on standby
I talk too much
Fuck it imma make a plan to get the money I'm Dutch
Let's not discuss, you can come and sit up on me
Ride me like a pony, I can't say I'll be there in the morning
You a fake, phony, 2012 Kony
Call me chief like Pat Mahomey
Spilt drink on my ice and still clean like Zambonis
Feeling like a grown me in my prime
I just came to shine your girl just plastered on me
Sorry homie
I can't help but spit slick shit
My mind and my wrist flick with that young ignance
Lookin like a bum but you know I'm bout that business
I sit up and run up on you to flex like fitness

I'm like
I'm like

Parhar be big coming up like a growth spurt
Aggressive when I get head
Make a bitch throat hurt
Chip on my shoulder, searching for some closure
Best bet on the field I'm the motherfucking closer
It's over
When I step near the mic stand
Honkey got flow but bro I'm no white man
Brown boy don't give a fuck I just use my right hand
Hate on me that builds buzz that's that Barbara Streisand
Or 6ix9ine shite man
I see what your eyes can't
Blinded by the light and I thrive in the shadows
My life's been a crisis that I just had to battle
Not music or life nah I'm thinking after
Ain't hating on the flex, nah it's more laughter
I grew from no money I need to ask these rappers
When you stare death in the eyes will your bands fucking matter

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Writer(s): Jack Dolin
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