Lyrical Breakdown of Just Like Me - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
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(Pipe that shit up TnT)
Got the same Balencis like me
Oh, I know you like me (oh, woah, yeah)
I got Bentley, Codeine (uh), know I like yo' body
Girl, you go dumb in that Benz exotic
Bought a new Bentley, now she big girl girl drivin'
All the girls be on me (they on me)
But, you know that I watch it, I barely fuck 'round with these hoes
I been tellin' them she with my bros
I sit back, tryna get top from this ho
Yeah, he's tryna go do him the same
Beat the case, then I trap in the court
Eight hundred K on a new plain jane
Stop the car, let the bros bang with the flame
They know where I'm from, and they know how I came
Lil' shawty go dumb and it fuck with my brain
Lil' shawty go down and it drive me insane
I see you
Got the same Balencis like me
Oh, I know you like me
Okay, you cute, I see
She be thinking she out stylin' me (whoa)
She dressin' her shit up inside Chanel, Celine
I'm puttin' it on
Richard Mille just sittin' on top of her arm
But don't cost more than my AP (wow)
Lick on that girl, I'm cleanin' her out
She came for the check, now she tryna take it
Sippin' lean with her dawg
This shit here, yeah, it kick, for real it's dope
I tell you, my nigga, it's dope
Wait, put down that smoke and pick up yo' pole
I think I hear knocks at the door
Yeah, they be on all that lame shit, I don't even care 'bout that
I'ma smoke it all, buy hella clothes
I might just buy lil' shawty a bag
Designer drugs, I got someone girl, got her geeked up
She don't usually do drugs
Just put your feet up, I don't go to clubs (yeah)
I got Bentley, Codeine (uh), know I like yo' body
Girl, you go dumb in that Benz exotic
Bought a new Bentley, now she big girl girl drivin'
All the girls be on me (they on me)
But, you know that I watch it, I barely fuck 'round with these hoes
I been tellin' them she with my bros
I just talked to my Five through the phone
I just payed me like five for my home
Mhm, I need me three bad bitches walkin' 'round in they thong
I need new Vlone, tell that ho, "Put that shit on" (put it on)
Send her out shoppin', she come back with bags
And then, I put that shit on
I want that ass to pick up that phone
All my niggas outside get it on
Can't get no packs, under my Jag'
My necklace, my fingers, they glowin'
These lil' niggas mad, I ain't gettin' loud one night
I had to go walk through the storm
I'm keepin' my flag, you already know that I'm right
Got my brother's name on my left arm
I got Bentley, Codeine (uh), know I like yo' body
Girl, you go dumb in that Benz exotic
Bought a new Bentley, now she big girl girl drivin'
All the girls be on me (they on me)
But, you know that I watch it, I barely fuck 'round with these hoes
I been tellin' them she with my bros