Like Me

(album: Becoming King - 2013)

[Los:]
See a nigga like me?
I'm on my shit, I'm on my shit
See a nigga like you?
You on my dick, you on my dick
See a nigga like me?
I don't know nothing 'bout nothing
Homie, I'm just getting to the paper
See a nigga like you?
Doing a bunch of motherfucking fronting
Otherwise known as a hater
Like me...
Glad I'm a nigga like me...
Me... glad I'm a nigga like me...
Me... glad I'm a nigga like me...
Me... glad I'm a nigga like me...

King candy paint the gold drop
Hop out, chicks be all on my dick
Drop 'bout 50 large on my wrist
Rock it while I run a quick menage with your bitch
Hold up roll up, watching bitches fucking the pole up
On the other hand, probably rubber banding my dough up
Slow up, I tell a bad bitch "pour up"
And we gon' get it cracking as soon as she call a ho up
True, they ain't fucking with your broke ass
See these poor-ass niggas? You straight up out, low cash
Lookout, I'm a boss you a lookout
Paper plates on my grill like my car is a cookout
Took out a bunch of money, I'm a baller
Borrow you bitch and give her back, and niggas never call her
Call her a ho, she'll probably answer to it
Bands'll make her dance and she's probably dancing to it
Like work, work shirt, skirt
All over the floor, man, I'm all over your whore
We all over the board, we scoring
Jordans on the foreign, probably uniform, flight, bumping Lauren
You ain't doing what I'm doing, I be on
I'm beyond all you niggas, I'm a king, you a pawn
You are pawning your rings cause I'm on
You arranging a storm, and the storm is coming, be warned, calm
De fuck down, punks jump up then get beat the fuck down
This beef's been cut down to the minimum, bend 'em up
A few million, nigga what? Bigger trust
Fast cars, my last bars out of this world like NASA
See a nigga like you?
Just mad cause I'm rapping my ass off

See a nigga like me?
I'm on my shit, I'm on my shit
See a nigga like you?
You on my dick, you on my dick
See a nigga like me?
I don't know nothing 'bout nothing
Homie, I'm just getting to the paper
See a nigga like you?
Doing a bunch of motherfucking fronting
Otherwise known as a hater
Like me...
Glad I'm a nigga like me...
Me... glad I'm a nigga like me...
Me... glad I'm a nigga like me...
Me... glad I'm a nigga like me...

[Juicy J:]
I get high every day wake and bake
Get me high, bitch, get me elevated
Pop mea molly then I fuck her face
I just lit a hundred straight
All my trees be smoking great
In a blunt or in a pape
You ain't talking cash, need to translate
You chick is part of my fanbase
Sipping syrup
Freaky bitch gon' make it work when she make it twerk
I'm in my car, I gotta swerve
Trying not to hit the fucking curb
These niggas think it's easy
I make that shit look easy
I seen a ho from TV
And I fucked a ho from TV
Smoke one when you see me
I hustle every season
Balling and I'm stunting, ho
Call me Willie B, man
Got a fine bitch that be singing
When I'm in the Lam', that's what she be fiending
Shut up all the talking, ho, drink the semen
Getting money like Ross and I always stay scheming
I could sell some water to a fire
In the mall parking lot, doing doughnuts, burning Hummer tires
Nigga, get you some money
Quit tryna count mine
Ray Charles swag, I can count money blind

[Los:]
See a nigga like me?
I'm on my shit, I'm on my shit
See a nigga like you?
You on my dick, you on my dick
See a nigga like me?
I don't know nothing 'bout nothing
Homie, I'm just getting to the paper
See a nigga like you?
Doing a bunch of motherfucking fronting
Otherwise known as a hater
Like me...
Glad I'm a nigga like me...
Me... glad I'm a nigga like me...
Me... glad I'm a nigga like me...
Me... glad I'm a nigga like me...