Like Me Lyrics
Like Me Song Lyrics
They can't fuck with a player like me
They can't fuck with a player like me
Dope boy fresh in a all white tee
I be outside, but don't nobody like me
Make me a name, know me
I'm the hottest thing around, fuck the rap game, woah, I think I'm done with selling pounds
Said she love the way I dress, and she love the way I sound
Smell like Baccarat and weed, these niggas smell like Black & Mild
My lil bro just got a dime and he ain't even going to trial
I'm standing on my word, you ain't gonna treat me like no child
My nigga caught up on the fed before he go to jail
Lil brother begging for a bag, he wanna gun 'em down
It's time to show 'em how to do it, stand at the whole event, so people probably think I blew it
Real block baby, I ain't trying to hear the truth
Look into my life, you would think you in the movie
Turn the lights off, tell her meet me in the booth
Quick stop, shout out my lil brother selling scope
Hustle all day, both pockets on flat
Can't even work a job, both pockets on flat
Look, I feel like dollar bill
Everybody changed on me since I got a deal
Crazy how that nigga played, I could've got him killed
Talking like a drug lord, but he popping pills
These niggas fucked up, I'm at a all time high, that mean I'm up up
If you see me in that bulletproof, then you better duck
Old school with big rims, I go big tough
Tell her bring her best friend with her if she trying to fuck
I'm in that one mode, nigga tried to reach for a chain, then my gun blow
I know people listening to my music and they at my shows
Well listen close, I'm done tripping, I'm getting old
They can't fuck with a player like me
They can't fuck with a player like me
Dope boy fresh in a all white tee
I be outside, but don't nobody like me
They can't fuck with a player like me
They can't fuck with a player like me
Dope boy fresh in a all white tee
I be outside, but don't nobody like me
Make me a name, know me
I'm the hottest thing around, fuck the rap game, woah, I think I'm done with selling pounds
Said she love the way I dress, and she love the way I sound
Smell like Baccarat and weed, these niggas smell like Black & Mild
My lil bro just got a dime and he ain't even going to trial
I'm standing on my word, you ain't gonna treat me like no child
My nigga caught up on the fed before he go to jail
Lil brother begging for a bag, he wanna gun 'em down
They can't fuck with a player like me
They can't fuck with a player like me
Dope boy fresh in a all white tee
I be outside, but don't nobody like me
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