Lyrical Breakdown of I Don't Like (MMG Remix) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
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Yeah
We came in Anguilla
More money than you ever heard of
Gotta master the art of living young nigga
Ain't never think id get this much nigga
Let man explain it to them
Oh Lord please don't stop baby
I seen a homeboy die cold blood
Eyes rolled in his head wasn't no love His momma sold pussy daddy was
a fiend He from a place where niggas don't
believe in dreams Niggas snortin' powder (
Maybach Music)
I seen a homeboy die in cold blood Eyes rolled in his head wasn't no
love His momma sold pussy daddy was a fiend He from a place where
niggas don't believe in dreams Niggas snortin' powder get
you're head right Get your dick sucked sittin' at the red light
Now you catchin' cases Talkin' home invasions How you get a bond How
the fuck you playin' Can't be playin' games on the home
field Open up like a YAGHHHH when that dome peel YAGHHH
We didn't have shit when we went to school Now it's flat
screens up in every room Nigga do the math bucket full of crab
Tub full of money candy on the slab Teflon underneath my fresh tag
Bell Harbor walkin' out with 40 bags I could fuck a
model for an autograph 8 cars still make her call a cab
Shout out to Def Jam Shout out to Warner Brothers Shout out to Dope
Boys We all need each other I'm in Anguilla,
I'm smoking killer We run the game, pussy boy go cry a river
A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like A snitch nigga,
that's that shit I don't like A bitch nigga,
that's that shit I don't like Sneak
disser, that's that shit I don't like
They smile in my face thats what I dont like They steal your whole
sound thats a sound bite The media crucify me like they did
Christ They want to find me not breathing like they found mike
A girl will run her mouth only out of spite But ill
never hit a woman never in my life I was in to deep like my?
And that pussy so deep I could of drown twice
Rose gold Jesus piece with the brown ice Eaten good vegitary with the
brown rice Girls kissin girls,
cause its hot right But unless they use a strap-on than their not
dikes They ain't about that life They ain't about that life We
hanging out the window its about to be a suge knight Shout out to
derrick rose Free Bump J,
real nigga for life Shout out to Derrick Rose,
man that nigga nice Shout out to L-E-P, Jay Boogie right?
right
A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like A snitch nigga,
that's that shit I don't like A bitch nigga,
that's that shit I don't like Sneak disser,
that's that shit I don't like Fake
Gucci, that's that shit I don't like
Smoking on this dope, higher than a kite This bitch gon' love me now,
she gon' let me pipe Screaming Sosa,
that's that nigga that I like I don't want relations,
I just want one night Cause a thirsty bitch,
that's the shit that I don't like I got tats up on my arm,
cause this shit is life And I stunt so much in clothes,
cause I'm living life I come up on the scene,
and I'm stealing light Bitch I'm high off life,
got me feeling right Bitch I'm Chief Keef,
fuck who don't like And bitch we GBE, we just go on sight
A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like A snitch nigga,
that's that shit I don't like A bitch nigga,
that's that shit I don't like Sneak
disser, that's that shit I don't like
I done sold purple, I done sold white Running outta work,
that's that shit I don't like She never let me hit it,
she gave me dome twice She blowing up
my phone, that's that bitch I don't like
Nah, jean jacket with the sleeves cut Put the pressure on 'em just
when they think that I eased up Thirty for the Cuban,
'nother 30 for the Jesus Believe in
ourselves when nobody else believed us, suckas
A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like A snitch nigga,
that's that shit I don't like A bitch nigga,
that's that shit I don't like Sneak
disser, that's that shit I don't like