Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Like Me, artist - Carns Hill.
Date of issue: 28.02.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Like Me |
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 |
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 |
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 |
As per usual, I seen em skate no rollers (they're runnin) |
Bro got rocked no boulders, I do moves so ive stolen motors |
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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 |
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 |