Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Like Me, artist - Joey Bada$$. Album song B4.DA.$$, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 26.03.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cinematic, Pro Era
Song language: English
Like Me |
| What’s the word, what’s the word |
| Yo yo yo yo yo, yo yo (Mm, mm, mm) |
| Turn me up on the headphones |
| Two times, twist the herb |
| Twist the herb, twist the herb (With a nigga like me, like) |
| Yo yo yo yo yo, yo |
| If looks could kill I let the swank drill like a deadly weapon |
| I drop bombs on an enemy at any second, ugh |
| Look at me wrong I turn you to tombstone |
| Lock you in the crosshairs and you gone |
| Then I throw my deuce up |
| Sip sangritas with your señorita, like me gusta |
| See what that early morning cock will do up to your rooster |
| I bet my cockiness will boost her confidence |
| Then you gon' wonder where your highness went |
| I bet she get low for a nigga like me |
| She get low for a nigga like me |
| Bet she get low for a nigga like me |
| Low for a nigga like me |
| So we burn the Mary Jane 'til the third degree |
| Some niggas biting flows, yo, that’s burglary |
| Same niggas acting like they never heard of me |
| A fuck nigga could get clocked, yo, that’s word to me |
| He get blown for a nigga like me (Blown like me) |
| Get his head exposed for a nigga like me (Smoked for a nigga like me) |
| Put him on the floor for a nigga like me (Floor for a nigga like me) |
| (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| Yo, my mind boggles when time toggles |
| In the ocean of stars it’s hard to find goggles, we twisted up |
| So we put it in the air, don’t let the J’s start unravelling |
| We getting blown like a javelin |
| She throw it back like she time traveling |
| Rocked the boat so well, she jumped out and started paddling |
| I’m screaming «Land, ho!» |
| 'Bout to hit for sure (Sure) |
| I motorboat it slow then I ripped the flow |
| I’m pretty sure, like nice beaches |
| That even at my weakest, I still leave 'em speechless |
| How you like those peaches? |
| Find me rotting the apple |
| 'Bout to bump so plump, 'bout to lock in the grapple |
| Feeling like the highest man about to tackle |
| Facts, like the tat under the cap of the Snapple |
| Cats get decapitated for acting a fool |
| Blacks get their ass sprayed just for making a move |
| We get high and say «Fuck the police» |
| That’s why we get high and say «Fuck the police» |
| That’s why we get high and say «Fuck the police» |
| Yo |
| 'Cause every time I make a move, they be sweating me |
| They want another Black man in penitentiary |
| It’s even hard for that man standing next to me (Next to me) |
| 'Cause he could catch a bullet that was really meant for me (Meant for me) |
| It’s like every step bring me close to destiny |
| And every breath I get closer to the death of me |
| I’m just tryna carry out my own legacy |
| But the place I call home ain’t letting me |
| 'Cause you can’t get by if you don’t respect an OG |
| You can’t get by if you don’t respect an OG |
| You can’t get by if you don’t respect an OG (Respect, respect, respect) |
| Cause every corner I turn a nigga testing me (Testing me) |
| And every morning I mourn just for the less of me (Less of me) |
| Sometimes I ask the Lord why he be blessing me (Blessing me) |
| And not my brothers whose souls now rest in peace (Rest in peace) |
| I pray there’s hope for a nigga like me |
| Hope for a nigga like me |
| Just pray there’s hope for a nigga like me (Hope for a nigga like me) |
| I’m something like the chairman of the board, ranting |
| I feel invincible like McMannon |
| One of the last original emcees that’s left standing on the planet |
| Strike like a meteor, do remedial damage, damn it |
| Cats can’t stand it, get they ass handed and branded |
| By the lyric-ill New York City bandit |
| True Warrior like Rembrandt |
| Yo, some cats claim they fly but really been landed |
| I really can’t stand it (Yo), let me take a seat |
| This where Rosa park her bum, now make some room for me |
| PE in your beeper, hun you can read it and weep |
| My old hoes call me now, leave a message at the beep |
| I don’t wanna speak no I don’t wanna speak (I don’t wanna speak) |
| I don’t wanna speak no I don’t wanna speak (I don’t wanna speak) |
| I just wanna be, girl, I just wanna be |
| I just wanna be free |
| I pray there’s hope for a nigga like me |
| I pray there’s hope for a nigga like me |
| I pray there’s hope for a nigga like me |
| Hope for a nigga like me |
| I pray there’s hope for a nigga like me, for a nigga like me |
| I pray there’s hope for a nigga like me, for a nigga like me |
| I pray there’s hope for a nigga like me, for a nigga like me |
| I pray there’s hope for a nigga like me, for a nigga like me |
| Compton to Bed-Stuy |
| Hope for a nigga like me |
| Hope for a nigga like me |
| Hope for a nigga like me |