Like This
Fuck a ho' but I can build with the right bitch
It's who you know but you can live with the right sense
Figured when you saw the World that you might switch
I'm Worldwide, you gon' find me all your life bitch
Really trappin' uptown, we was light rich
The big homie a big fish, he hit for ten bricks
They gave my nigga eight, you know, some light shit
His son my little homie, that's who you fight with
This shit authentic, I live it, you couldn't buy this
Come to my city, we in it, ready to die rich
I put my steeze on overdrive, it's my time
I got respect for the smart hustle, that slow climb
I just needed that time whenever bro died
I was looking for signs, praying to four gods
Really plotting on crimes, I never wrote rhymes
You know you made it when you help you and your bro' shine
This shit bang though, Bey, he ain't write this
Well as long as some real niggas like this
Know a hater try to kill niggas like this
Cause all the real bitches feel this
Hated on me, yeah that's probably why them niggas pissed
I redefined the odds, buts and ifs
Say I might get a deal rapping like this
Never ever thought it would happen like this
They say the bars hit different, when the target's missing
They say my words got value, I'm even blogging different
Came from trappin' downtown, charges pending
Snapchat, IG, follow, I'm getting mentions
Same hood I help break, come back, make a difference
You know, keep it one-hundred, free all the dogs in prison
Tulsa city, Greenwood, Uptown Nitty
East Latimer, 2nd house, looking pretty
Fully, semis, bullied billies, really with it
Got money, really spent it, even lended
Kept it a pimpin', made a song about it
Shooter shot 'em, yeah I wouldn't doubt it
This shit bang though, Bey, he ain't write this
Well as long as some real niggas like this
Know a hater try to kill niggas like this, yeah
Cause all the real bitches feel this
Hated on me, yeah that's probably why them niggas pissed
I redefined the odds, buts and ifs
Say I might get a deal rapping like this
Never ever thought it would happen nothing like this
Yeah Bey, what they know
Like this, like this
It's who you know but you can live with the right sense
Figured when you saw the World that you might switch
I'm Worldwide, you gon' find me all your life bitch
Really trappin' uptown, we was light rich
The big homie a big fish, he hit for ten bricks
They gave my nigga eight, you know, some light shit
His son my little homie, that's who you fight with
This shit authentic, I live it, you couldn't buy this
Come to my city, we in it, ready to die rich
I put my steeze on overdrive, it's my time
I got respect for the smart hustle, that slow climb
I just needed that time whenever bro died
I was looking for signs, praying to four gods
Really plotting on crimes, I never wrote rhymes
You know you made it when you help you and your bro' shine
This shit bang though, Bey, he ain't write this
Well as long as some real niggas like this
Know a hater try to kill niggas like this
Cause all the real bitches feel this
Hated on me, yeah that's probably why them niggas pissed
I redefined the odds, buts and ifs
Say I might get a deal rapping like this
Never ever thought it would happen like this
They say the bars hit different, when the target's missing
They say my words got value, I'm even blogging different
Came from trappin' downtown, charges pending
Snapchat, IG, follow, I'm getting mentions
Same hood I help break, come back, make a difference
You know, keep it one-hundred, free all the dogs in prison
Tulsa city, Greenwood, Uptown Nitty
East Latimer, 2nd house, looking pretty
Fully, semis, bullied billies, really with it
Got money, really spent it, even lended
Kept it a pimpin', made a song about it
Shooter shot 'em, yeah I wouldn't doubt it
This shit bang though, Bey, he ain't write this
Well as long as some real niggas like this
Know a hater try to kill niggas like this, yeah
Cause all the real bitches feel this
Hated on me, yeah that's probably why them niggas pissed
I redefined the odds, buts and ifs
Say I might get a deal rapping like this
Never ever thought it would happen nothing like this
Yeah Bey, what they know
Like this, like this
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Writer(s): Melvyn Felton Ii
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