Wanna Be Like Me
They all wanna be me
Sipping on that good life, flying
They all wanna be me
Dropping hundreds in the club like nothing
They all wanna be me
Good life, flying
Dropping hundreds in the club like nothing
They all wanna be, wanna be me
I got the power to win
My title I will defend
Take the crown, like a man, call 'em Maywheatheren
I'm nothing less then a ten
That's why your man wanna sin
If I let him, let him then they'll wanna do it again
You see me stunting like, you wanna live my life
I do it big???
I'm super fly, fly
You live a lie, lie
I knock them all of like I did a drive by
I would like your life like you and the mic
Pop off and I might
Make you say goodnight
Samantha Cane on them
Long kiss
Say something slick
Get a double fist and kick to the ribs
Sharp shooter baby girl, never miss
Gotta be tough with a little edge
I'm always on point like a ballpoint pen
If you wanna be a boss, gotta do it like this
First class flights, champagne life
They wanna be me
I'm just like Mike
They all wanna be me
Sipping on that good life, flying
They all wanna be me
Dropping hundreds in the club like nothing
They all wanna be me
Good life, flying
Dropping hundreds in the club like nothing
They all wanna be, wanna be me
Ain't gotta do much
When I wake up
My style is flawless
Like it's air brushed
I'm fearless
I move like air does
I'm spitting that realness
They listen like air buds
Get it popping like ba-ba-ba
Turn around, make it drop drop drop
Da-de-da-da-da-de-da-da
I tear it up
I tear it, I tear it up
I see you can't get enough
I'm hot, I'm 'bout to combust
Now the roofs on fire, fire
Everybody put their hands up higher, higher
Swinging from the chandelier like Sia, Sia
You can never be my peer
I'mma syair, syair
Your pockets stuck
My dollars, I throw them up
I got this, bro sick of me, fever and throwing up
We can rock in the drop with the top off, fly
Don't blink cause I do it non stop
They all wanna be me
Sipping on that good life, flying
They all wanna be me
Dropping hundreds in the club like nothing
They all wanna be me
Good life, flying
Dropping hundreds in the club like nothing
They all wanna be, wanna be me
Sipping on that good life, flying
They all wanna be me
Dropping hundreds in the club like nothing
They all wanna be me
Good life, flying
Dropping hundreds in the club like nothing
They all wanna be, wanna be me
I got the power to win
My title I will defend
Take the crown, like a man, call 'em Maywheatheren
I'm nothing less then a ten
That's why your man wanna sin
If I let him, let him then they'll wanna do it again
You see me stunting like, you wanna live my life
I do it big???
I'm super fly, fly
You live a lie, lie
I knock them all of like I did a drive by
I would like your life like you and the mic
Pop off and I might
Make you say goodnight
Samantha Cane on them
Long kiss
Say something slick
Get a double fist and kick to the ribs
Sharp shooter baby girl, never miss
Gotta be tough with a little edge
I'm always on point like a ballpoint pen
If you wanna be a boss, gotta do it like this
First class flights, champagne life
They wanna be me
I'm just like Mike
They all wanna be me
Sipping on that good life, flying
They all wanna be me
Dropping hundreds in the club like nothing
They all wanna be me
Good life, flying
Dropping hundreds in the club like nothing
They all wanna be, wanna be me
Ain't gotta do much
When I wake up
My style is flawless
Like it's air brushed
I'm fearless
I move like air does
I'm spitting that realness
They listen like air buds
Get it popping like ba-ba-ba
Turn around, make it drop drop drop
Da-de-da-da-da-de-da-da
I tear it up
I tear it, I tear it up
I see you can't get enough
I'm hot, I'm 'bout to combust
Now the roofs on fire, fire
Everybody put their hands up higher, higher
Swinging from the chandelier like Sia, Sia
You can never be my peer
I'mma syair, syair
Your pockets stuck
My dollars, I throw them up
I got this, bro sick of me, fever and throwing up
We can rock in the drop with the top off, fly
Don't blink cause I do it non stop
They all wanna be me
Sipping on that good life, flying
They all wanna be me
Dropping hundreds in the club like nothing
They all wanna be me
Good life, flying
Dropping hundreds in the club like nothing
They all wanna be, wanna be me
Credits
Writer(s): Panauh Kalayeh, James John Desmond, John Peter Jr Eugenio
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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