Like Me

Yeah
Check'a
Check'a Fred Friday's
Checkerboard Squad we the best gang out here man

The ones that hate me they wanna be just like me
Now you tell me what that means
Broke ass niggas need to get to that green
Instead you just worried 'bout me and my team
You go to sleep tryna' live in my dream
Watching my pockets tryna' get to my cream
I try to put you on with the promo scheme
And then you get mad when you don't get enough streams
These niggas tryna hard to be seen
But they don't want they life viewed on the big screen
These niggas less cut than my pair of ripped jeans
Claim to be grown when they act like teens
You can't be me it's not a routine
Check Mate nigga yeah I'm rocking that theme
Yeah I'm the best rapper in the industry
The best group in the game Rawthenic Ent, Uh

Finna head to south beach
'Cause the chi town weather gotta young nigga beat
I'm the hot commodity that everybody gotta meet
Like the boy Tyler Herro who be playing for the heat
And I be spitting different every time I'm on a beat
'Cause I be giving everybody different things they wanna see
And they ask how I do it now I got them wondering
Tryna' come up to my level when they know they outta reach, Uh
And I ain't never gone miss
I gotta bunch of people who ain't never gone switch
Got FF Jeffé Kajahn and Chash moody
And when we come around you better treat it like it's doomsday, Damn
'Cause we taking shit over
Chasing this dream and now I'm only getting closer
I cut niggas off then I found my closure
And ever since then I've been getting more exposure
Taking these hits like a mothingfucking soldier
Niggas at the bottom want me to come lower
But when they try to get to me they get the cold shoulder
I'm way too calm you can't fuck with my composure
Flow heating up like I put it in a toaster
Gotta keep it going 'cause I do it for the culture
First the hoes hate you then they all on ya
And niggas act like they wanna know ya but

The ones that hate me they wanna be just like me
Now you tell me what that means
Broke ass niggas need to get to that green
Instead you just worried 'bout me and my team
You go to sleep tryna' live in my dream
Watching my pockets tryna' get to my cream
I try to put you on with the promo scheme
And then you get mad when you don't get enough streams
These niggas tryna hard to be seen
But they don't want they life viewed on the big screen
These niggas less cut than my pair of ripped jeans
Claim to be grown when they act like teens
You can't be me it's not a routine
Check Mate nigga yeah I'm rocking that theme
Yeah I'm the best rapper in the industry
The best group in the game Rawthenic Ent uh

Yeah
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Check'a Fred Friday's
Mic Check coming soon
Gang



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Writer(s): Fredrick Wilson, Iii
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