Like Me

Trizzac

[Intro x2]
The wap come black like me, and the corn come fat like me
Plastic sting like bees, and bruce got sticked not trees
They tell manna guilty plead, black blade flicks in man cheeks
Pats got jerked in OT, she can't hold G if she looks like me

[Verse 1]
They used to cat for the opps (they did), they heard about all we done, now the boys girls wanna fuck with us
'course we goth things n stuff, illegal tools that'll put us in cuffs
Why do you think we doged them cops, no touch screen phones get them touched. I'm a Zone 2 steppa pecknarm, baby in the ride; her hips got tugged and right now I don't want no love, but gal come buck me, gimme ucky sloppy until i buss. I came quick , she started to cuss, she thought it was love, nah it was lust. She knew what it was so what is the fuss. Not one opp has made me dust
Couple bands from streamin p's, and I'm tryna rob my OG's, gally on me like a rammy on me like the logo on my t. That was two gone in one wekk, I was showin both my white gold teeth
I saw em on street started to skeet pissed that they outrun me

[Intro x2]
The wap come black like me, and the corn come fat like me
Plastic sting like bees, and bruce got sticked not trees
They tell manna guilty plead, black blade flicks in man cheeks
Pats got jerked in OT, she can't hold G if she looks like me

[Verse 2]
As per usual, I seen em skate no rollers (they're runnin)
Bro got rocked no boulders, I do moves so ive stolen motors
? ? ? ? back and shoulders, shanks; I got bare no polos
Timbs had undy uppers whilst the opps was chillin on the lowers
One minute he had that pack but that pack had to got de-tatched
If we pullup its curtains, they're nervous no they can't relax
Bro had bits with both then he threw O tryna see cash
Got in his back and lungs then he screamed mum
Did he really scream that? Them man must have lost their marbles, from kway I've been movin like Terminator, u ainteven got us arnold. Next shot now you can't even gargle
Ned remember when I made you startled, I swear I can't rate none of them arseholes, I swear I can't rate none of them arseholes

[Intro x2]
The wap come black like me, and the corn come fat like me
Plastic sting like bees, and bruce got sticked not trees
They tell manna guilty plead, black blade flicks in man cheeks
Pats got jerked in OT, she can't hold G if she looks like me

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