Get Like Dis
Yea
Haha
What
Aye
Say what what what
Neva lied in a song nicca
Aye look
Shid, it took a couple years
Just to get like dis
A nicca had to take risks
Just to get like dis
I had to turn down yo bitch
Just to get like dis
All I do is state facts
I be livin' dis shit
Shid, it took a couple years
Just to get like dis
A nicca had to take risks
Just to get like dis
I had to turn down yo bitch
Just to get like dis
All I do is state facts
I be livin' dis shit
No pump fakin'
In my shit nicca
I state facts
Me and my niccas
Really rich niccas
I'm in love with dis money
Fuck that bitch nicca
Ten times out of ten
I den hitcho bitch nicca
They call me goldy
Bad bicthes know me
All the plugs know me
All the plugs my homies
Ain't gotta run to my bank
Nicca, I got it on me
Ain't gotta run to my safe
Nicca, I got it on me
Playa shit
Feeling like tony
You niccas jabronies
And when I say tony
I'm talking montana
Ballin like I'm in the league
And that just off extras
My old bitch was extra
So you know I left her
And got back in my bag
Come in last, neva
Dis a marathon
And I keep first place medals
Practice my craft er'day
So I'm getting better
I ain't got no opps
Or enemies
So I'm good whereva
Aye look
Shid, it took a couple years
Just to get like dis
A nicca had to take risks
Just to get like dis
I had to turn down yo bitch
Just to get like dis
All I do is state facts
I be livin' dis shit
Shid, it took a couple years
Just to get like dis
A nicca had to take risks
Just to get like dis
I had to turn down yo bitch
Just to get like dis
All I do is state facts
I be livin' dis shit
You might know me as youngsta
But that's the old me
I'm Nikko Rogers now
And dat nicca
Be lowkey
Started with a eight ball
Now I got a key
I always stayed in my lane
I always did me
Motivated by my peers
My niccas like me
Lyve taught Me how to hustle
Dat shit stuck to me
Remember I ain't have paper
Now it's stuck to me
BBE set the tone
You niccas is clones
And still ain't even coming close
To the shit we be on
You gotta know the owner
To do the shit we be on
Staying out the way
Dats what we be on
Steady making plays
Dat what we be on
Staying independent
Careless about getting on
My clientele picking up
Cause I'm neva home
Bet the bank on Myself
I bet I bring it home
The only nicca in my pictures
I'm foreva dolo
Haha
What
Aye
Say what what what
Neva lied in a song nicca
Aye look
Shid, it took a couple years
Just to get like dis
A nicca had to take risks
Just to get like dis
I had to turn down yo bitch
Just to get like dis
All I do is state facts
I be livin' dis shit
Shid, it took a couple years
Just to get like dis
A nicca had to take risks
Just to get like dis
I had to turn down yo bitch
Just to get like dis
All I do is state facts
I be livin' dis shit
No pump fakin'
In my shit nicca
I state facts
Me and my niccas
Really rich niccas
I'm in love with dis money
Fuck that bitch nicca
Ten times out of ten
I den hitcho bitch nicca
They call me goldy
Bad bicthes know me
All the plugs know me
All the plugs my homies
Ain't gotta run to my bank
Nicca, I got it on me
Ain't gotta run to my safe
Nicca, I got it on me
Playa shit
Feeling like tony
You niccas jabronies
And when I say tony
I'm talking montana
Ballin like I'm in the league
And that just off extras
My old bitch was extra
So you know I left her
And got back in my bag
Come in last, neva
Dis a marathon
And I keep first place medals
Practice my craft er'day
So I'm getting better
I ain't got no opps
Or enemies
So I'm good whereva
Aye look
Shid, it took a couple years
Just to get like dis
A nicca had to take risks
Just to get like dis
I had to turn down yo bitch
Just to get like dis
All I do is state facts
I be livin' dis shit
Shid, it took a couple years
Just to get like dis
A nicca had to take risks
Just to get like dis
I had to turn down yo bitch
Just to get like dis
All I do is state facts
I be livin' dis shit
You might know me as youngsta
But that's the old me
I'm Nikko Rogers now
And dat nicca
Be lowkey
Started with a eight ball
Now I got a key
I always stayed in my lane
I always did me
Motivated by my peers
My niccas like me
Lyve taught Me how to hustle
Dat shit stuck to me
Remember I ain't have paper
Now it's stuck to me
BBE set the tone
You niccas is clones
And still ain't even coming close
To the shit we be on
You gotta know the owner
To do the shit we be on
Staying out the way
Dats what we be on
Steady making plays
Dat what we be on
Staying independent
Careless about getting on
My clientele picking up
Cause I'm neva home
Bet the bank on Myself
I bet I bring it home
The only nicca in my pictures
I'm foreva dolo
Credits
Writer(s): Nikko Rogers
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