Get Like Me
You the type of nigga bring a gun to a fist fight
You a lil' dog all bark no big bite
Hit 'em with a left if a nigga can't get right
No stoppin' me I ain't got no red lights
I'm 5'4 as tall as your bed height
Smoke a big blunt finna take a lil' jet flight
I'm a train wreck you can call me a death freight
Got a white girl I ain't talkin' 'bout snow white
Baby SP double OK
On a high horse I'm gettin' this hay
Say you from the trenches I was born in a culvert
Chip on my shoulder and my blood stay colder
Puttin' in work got it saved in my folder
I'm hood rich I ain't no high roller
Got no team I'm a one man soldier
Lucky ass nigga with a four leaf clover
I'm fair game you a cheap shot thrower
Countin' my money as your credit get lower
Couldn't pay your debt assets foreclosure
Playin' mind games all you do is control her
You throw a fit I can keep composure
Beat a court case all I did was get sober
I'm gettin' lit on the 12th of October
Wanna be gangster I can call you a poser
Fuck this nigga you can't get like me
Wanna be me it seems what I see
Wanna be me you can't copy my style
I'm the Jack of all trades bitch I'm versatile
I get respect from the west to the wild
I know your moves I got it on file
I can lay you down like I'm workin' on tile
You a broken piece I'll throw you in a pile
Bitch you ain't shit when you got exiled
You a lie through your teeth when you stand on trial
Kill em with kindness I can do it with a smile
I got a good flow like the Eastern Nile
You can drown in a river I don't give a fuck
When I look at you you lookin' kinda vile
You can copy my job you can copy my truck
You the thunder that came after lightning struck
I'm 4x4 you stuck in the mud
You as thin as water I'm thicker than blood
Try to cap on me bitch you shootin' a dud
I'll cap on you boy I'm shootin' them slugs
I can see through you you ain't no thug
You ain't get respect you ain't get no love
I'm well connected I used to be the plug
I can pull the plug I ain't holdin' no grudge
I can spit fire I had to erupt
I'm only going up bitch you going bankrupt
Well I'm here right now if you want to confront
I ain't going no where if you want to pull a stunt
You can't stunt on me you gon' self destruct
So pull the pity card I'll say tough luck
Gotta be true if it's you then the shoe fits
I can draw the line architect with the blueprints
I know what you hiding like a K-9 unit
Try to keep up you know I'm too swift
Walk into a party I can get the whole room lit
I'm gettin' head while she playin' my music
You the type of nigga bring a gun to a fist fight
You a lil' dog all bark no big bite
Hit 'em with a left if a nigga can't get right
No stoppin' me I ain't got no red lights
I'm 5'4 as tall as your bed height
Smoke a big blunt finna take a lil' jet flight
I'm a train wreck you can call me a death freight
Got a white girl I ain't talkin' 'bout snow white
Baby SP double OK
On a high horse I'm gettin' this hay
Say you from the trenches I was born in a culvert
Chip on my shoulder and my blood stay colder
Puttin' in work got it saved in my folder
I'm hood rich I ain't no high roller
Got no team I'm a one man soldier
Lucky ass nigga with a four leaf clover
I'm fair game you a cheap shot thrower
Countin' my money as your credit get lower
Couldn't pay your debt assets foreclosure
Playin' mind games all you do is control her
You throw a fit I can keep composure
Beat a court case all I did was get sober
I'm gettin' lit on the 12th of October
Wanna be gangster I can call you a poser
Fuck this nigga you can't get like me
You a lil' dog all bark no big bite
Hit 'em with a left if a nigga can't get right
No stoppin' me I ain't got no red lights
I'm 5'4 as tall as your bed height
Smoke a big blunt finna take a lil' jet flight
I'm a train wreck you can call me a death freight
Got a white girl I ain't talkin' 'bout snow white
Baby SP double OK
On a high horse I'm gettin' this hay
Say you from the trenches I was born in a culvert
Chip on my shoulder and my blood stay colder
Puttin' in work got it saved in my folder
I'm hood rich I ain't no high roller
Got no team I'm a one man soldier
Lucky ass nigga with a four leaf clover
I'm fair game you a cheap shot thrower
Countin' my money as your credit get lower
Couldn't pay your debt assets foreclosure
Playin' mind games all you do is control her
You throw a fit I can keep composure
Beat a court case all I did was get sober
I'm gettin' lit on the 12th of October
Wanna be gangster I can call you a poser
Fuck this nigga you can't get like me
Wanna be me it seems what I see
Wanna be me you can't copy my style
I'm the Jack of all trades bitch I'm versatile
I get respect from the west to the wild
I know your moves I got it on file
I can lay you down like I'm workin' on tile
You a broken piece I'll throw you in a pile
Bitch you ain't shit when you got exiled
You a lie through your teeth when you stand on trial
Kill em with kindness I can do it with a smile
I got a good flow like the Eastern Nile
You can drown in a river I don't give a fuck
When I look at you you lookin' kinda vile
You can copy my job you can copy my truck
You the thunder that came after lightning struck
I'm 4x4 you stuck in the mud
You as thin as water I'm thicker than blood
Try to cap on me bitch you shootin' a dud
I'll cap on you boy I'm shootin' them slugs
I can see through you you ain't no thug
You ain't get respect you ain't get no love
I'm well connected I used to be the plug
I can pull the plug I ain't holdin' no grudge
I can spit fire I had to erupt
I'm only going up bitch you going bankrupt
Well I'm here right now if you want to confront
I ain't going no where if you want to pull a stunt
You can't stunt on me you gon' self destruct
So pull the pity card I'll say tough luck
Gotta be true if it's you then the shoe fits
I can draw the line architect with the blueprints
I know what you hiding like a K-9 unit
Try to keep up you know I'm too swift
Walk into a party I can get the whole room lit
I'm gettin' head while she playin' my music
You the type of nigga bring a gun to a fist fight
You a lil' dog all bark no big bite
Hit 'em with a left if a nigga can't get right
No stoppin' me I ain't got no red lights
I'm 5'4 as tall as your bed height
Smoke a big blunt finna take a lil' jet flight
I'm a train wreck you can call me a death freight
Got a white girl I ain't talkin' 'bout snow white
Baby SP double OK
On a high horse I'm gettin' this hay
Say you from the trenches I was born in a culvert
Chip on my shoulder and my blood stay colder
Puttin' in work got it saved in my folder
I'm hood rich I ain't no high roller
Got no team I'm a one man soldier
Lucky ass nigga with a four leaf clover
I'm fair game you a cheap shot thrower
Countin' my money as your credit get lower
Couldn't pay your debt assets foreclosure
Playin' mind games all you do is control her
You throw a fit I can keep composure
Beat a court case all I did was get sober
I'm gettin' lit on the 12th of October
Wanna be gangster I can call you a poser
Fuck this nigga you can't get like me
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Writer(s): John Medina
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