Like Me
Wifey be keepin' me grounded
Could snap on you now that I'm no longer clouded
Wifey be keepin' me up while I'm grounded
She helps me see how a nigga surrounded
Wifey be keepin' me grounded
Could snap on yo ass now I'm no longer clouded
Wifey be keepin' me up while I'm grounded
She helps me see how a nigga be surrounded
Yeah, it's the switch up
I don't really care if you go click up
I got me and mines when I lift up
Don't hit my line when I blow this bitch up
Yeah, movin' like Apollo
In her face, but she seem kinda hollow
Hall of fame, they be askin' for a follow
Follow me, don't rob your time, stupid Wallo
Why they lookin' for me like I work with Waldo
Low-key livin' is the way, bitch
Fuck designer and that fame shit
Chillin' countin' money
While you niggas try to fake it
Niggas got a problem, I'm just chillin' though
I ain't got no time for these silly hoes
I just press decline cause you niggas slow
I ain't spend no time tryna find the flow
Whatever you tell me, bitch, I always tell my wifey
I just gotta tell her cause she always gonna hype me
I just gotta tell her cause she probably thinkin' like me
Yeah, she just like me
Yeah, yeah, she just like me
Yeah, yeah, yeah she like me
Yeah, yeah, thinkin' like me
Twin, twin, that's my wifey
Twin, that's my wifey
Twin, that's my wifey
Twin, thinkin' like me
Twin, she just like me
Could snap on you now that I'm no longer clouded
Wifey be keepin' me up while I'm grounded
She helps me see how a nigga surrounded
Wifey be keepin' me grounded
Could snap on yo ass now I'm no longer clouded
Wifey be keepin' me up while I'm grounded
She helps me see how a nigga be surrounded
Yeah, it's the switch up
I don't really care if you go click up
I got me and mines when I lift up
Don't hit my line when I blow this bitch up
Yeah, movin' like Apollo
In her face, but she seem kinda hollow
Hall of fame, they be askin' for a follow
Follow me, don't rob your time, stupid Wallo
Why they lookin' for me like I work with Waldo
Low-key livin' is the way, bitch
Fuck designer and that fame shit
Chillin' countin' money
While you niggas try to fake it
Niggas got a problem, I'm just chillin' though
I ain't got no time for these silly hoes
I just press decline cause you niggas slow
I ain't spend no time tryna find the flow
Whatever you tell me, bitch, I always tell my wifey
I just gotta tell her cause she always gonna hype me
I just gotta tell her cause she probably thinkin' like me
Yeah, she just like me
Yeah, yeah, she just like me
Yeah, yeah, yeah she like me
Yeah, yeah, thinkin' like me
Twin, twin, that's my wifey
Twin, that's my wifey
Twin, that's my wifey
Twin, thinkin' like me
Twin, she just like me
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Writer(s): Austin Jacobs
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