Like That
They be like boy how you walk like that how you talk like that and how you fly like that
Yeah you know me I be moving the pack
I be moving the thrax
We ain't with none of that
Yeah my shooter's be active
Bullets Be clapping
Yeah bitch I'll shoot but I'm too good at rapping
Bitch I'll tell you again on the beat I be snapping
Put no auto-tune and my lyrics be smacking
Yeah bitch I'm gwaupisaac I'll make it happen
Shot that boy on his chest now that boy need a napkin
Yeah that boy telling jokes and his ass get to cracking
Got a G Nineteen yeah that bitch get to packing
Yeah I work in the week on the weekends I'm rapping
Sike everyday you know I get to rapping
Getting straight to the money and they keep on asking
Yeah that bitch on my lap yeah this pole I be flashing
How much lies he gone tell cause that boy keep on capping
Yeah I'm wearing all black yeah I feel like I'm Batman
Yeah I'm getting my paper yeah I'm where the check is
I don't even try and I'm getting Y'all Bitches
Really that shit is just none of y'all business
That boy fuck with me and I'm giving him stitches
I swear when I die I'll be one of the richest
I don't fuck with you hoes I don't fuck with you bitches
Yeah I'm a go up and get to the paint
Going to cop me designer and cop me some bape
Yeah you know what I'll go down as one of the greats
I'm smoking that blueberry smoking that grape
I just got home now It's time to create
I make music I hoop and I smoke and I skate
Yeah I'm taking these drugs just so I can escape
Just like PRE lil bitch I am self made
I got too rich I might buy me a maid
Make Two songs in a day that's worth more than you make
Yeah that money be calling
Bitches be all on me
I ride with my gang and they Call us an army
If I ain't stop yet then nobody can stop me
That boy folding hard as fuck he oragami
Got a belt that look like Takashi Murukami
My boys be on emo shit no Killa Zami
I'm surrounded by shooters who got shooters all on me
And I stay with that pole So I wish you could try me
One thing you could never do is fucking cross me
I take win after win I ain't taking no losses
Like I said In chosen New whip I just bought it
Finna drop it then tint it and go get it modded
My boys get to jugging my boys get to robbing
Ha Ha Ha Laugh at him he retarded
Laugh at him he retarded
Getting this money I get it regardless
I wake up and I get it do it with no option
Your time already came I don't know why you're talking
Put the pole to his face man I'm finna Kay Flock him
My name is on paper I'm someone they wanting
The only choice is get rich don't got no other option
Yeah you know me I be moving the pack
I be moving the thrax
We ain't with none of that
Yeah my shooter's be active
Bullets Be clapping
Yeah bitch I'll shoot but I'm too good at rapping
Bitch I'll tell you again on the beat I be snapping
Put no auto-tune and my lyrics be smacking
Yeah bitch I'm gwaupisaac I'll make it happen
Shot that boy on his chest now that boy need a napkin
Yeah that boy telling jokes and his ass get to cracking
Got a G Nineteen yeah that bitch get to packing
Yeah I work in the week on the weekends I'm rapping
Sike everyday you know I get to rapping
Getting straight to the money and they keep on asking
Yeah that bitch on my lap yeah this pole I be flashing
How much lies he gone tell cause that boy keep on capping
Yeah I'm wearing all black yeah I feel like I'm Batman
Yeah I'm getting my paper yeah I'm where the check is
I don't even try and I'm getting Y'all Bitches
Really that shit is just none of y'all business
That boy fuck with me and I'm giving him stitches
I swear when I die I'll be one of the richest
I don't fuck with you hoes I don't fuck with you bitches
Yeah I'm a go up and get to the paint
Going to cop me designer and cop me some bape
Yeah you know what I'll go down as one of the greats
I'm smoking that blueberry smoking that grape
I just got home now It's time to create
I make music I hoop and I smoke and I skate
Yeah I'm taking these drugs just so I can escape
Just like PRE lil bitch I am self made
I got too rich I might buy me a maid
Make Two songs in a day that's worth more than you make
Yeah that money be calling
Bitches be all on me
I ride with my gang and they Call us an army
If I ain't stop yet then nobody can stop me
That boy folding hard as fuck he oragami
Got a belt that look like Takashi Murukami
My boys be on emo shit no Killa Zami
I'm surrounded by shooters who got shooters all on me
And I stay with that pole So I wish you could try me
One thing you could never do is fucking cross me
I take win after win I ain't taking no losses
Like I said In chosen New whip I just bought it
Finna drop it then tint it and go get it modded
My boys get to jugging my boys get to robbing
Ha Ha Ha Laugh at him he retarded
Laugh at him he retarded
Getting this money I get it regardless
I wake up and I get it do it with no option
Your time already came I don't know why you're talking
Put the pole to his face man I'm finna Kay Flock him
My name is on paper I'm someone they wanting
The only choice is get rich don't got no other option
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Writer(s): Isaac Mendoza
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