Like That

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Yuh My senses heightened, they woke, I'm enlightened I'm like the same spot striking lightning I went to, war with the knights and samurais and the vikings It wasn't frightening I just came here to slide and dice 'em Sapnish chick from [?] asking me "Why are you like this" Huh, 'cuz I got plently vices So who the fuck am I to be actin' all self-righteous Look, I just need my cake with the iceing This plan I'm devising is the reason why my bands have been rising Niggas lokkin' at my kicks tryna size 'em But they can't walk in my shoes I paid attention and paid all of my dues [?] dropped the pen and I'll be there recording [?] Cannot do this independent with no [?] academics No column writers from the critics Hunnid million views without a breakfeast club interview No block riddicule Tell me what it takes to reach that pinnacle They say it ain't about your music it's your image fool Even if it's all identical Oh, It's all halloween out here I see they wearin that get-up to get a treat out here All the [?] lies and strange troops, strange fruits When the hang you, look at them feet dangle How you from the 'burbs but you been [?] Haha, better stay in your lane dude [Chorus] It's like that Uhh, It's like that Yeah Nigga, It's like that Yuh, It's like that Yeah Nigga, It's like that It's like that Yeah Nigga, It's like that It's like that Yeah Nigga, It's like that [Verse 2] I know rastas that shoot at people for fun Niggas cap, [?} and get checked, they speaking in tongues Huh, but keep talking They think they woke but they really just sleep walking Just copped an [?} and I'm cooking these beats on it Heat only, every verse is a sheesh moment If I pull out this D she'll be ready to freak on it And I don't do no cap, I could pull up receipts honey But I dont kiss and tell I know Niggas plottin' on me I still wish 'em well 'Cuz they used to be poppin' now they sittin' on the shelf Get them niggas some help WIlling to sell they soul 'cuz they desperate for the clout I gas the whip and im out On the fast lane I gotta hussle for my last name And take care of the ones that was here before all the cash came Old friends hit me up, tryna patch things Keep that same energy you used to have mane That's made lame, don't switch up now I used to care, don't give a fuck now I see my youngin' in the field, and he just tryna get a touchdown See a opp in a party and you know it's getting shut down It's crazy out here Nah for real it's really crazy out here Niggas would rob they mama to drive a mercedes out here So I don't trust these niggas for nothin' Finger on the trigger, I'm ready to get to bussin' If they frontin' [Chorus] It's like that Uhh, It's like that Yeah Nigga, It's like that Yuh, It's like that Yeah Nigga, It's like that It's like that Yeah Nigga, It's like that It's like that Yeah Nigga, It's like that
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Credits
- Producers
- Malz Monday