Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Just Like You, artist - Natti. Date of issue: 23.09.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Just Like You |
| I’m like a nigga fresh up out the county, nothing but killers around me |
| In the bathroom on my knees trying to flush the dope when they found me |
| And the men behind these walls murder niggas that get to mouthy |
| Down to die for my dignity, God bless the nigga that doubt me |
| Cause it’s either me or him and I’m damn sure choosing me |
| If there’s confusion both of us gon' be using in the street |
| I got to do some shit to them before they do some shit to me |
| Niggas kill you when you ain’t looking they knew they couldn’t compete |
| I’m just as crooked as a politician, cold on my opposition |
| Taking chances so I can pay the price that’s for proper living |
| Got one foot in the grave and one foot in the penitentiary |
| Snitches that speak my name hope you choke and die when you mention me |
| Bitch, ‘cause all my life I live illegal |
| Don’t give no fuck ‘bout the law and my pockets be just zero |
| I’m thinking ‘bout take these kilos from these three amigos |
| Do the shit the American way, nigga, you know how we roll |
| I’m just like you |
| And you just like me |
| Gettin' high, yeah, chief my tweed |
| Said I’m just like you |
| And you just like me |
| Hustle hard, tryna slang my speech |
| Said I’m just like you |
| And you just like me |
| In the jungle tryna raise my seeds |
| Said I’m just like you |
| And you just like me |
| Yeah we all got wants and needs |
| Said I’m just like you |
| I like my chicks thicker than the bottom of the Kool-Aid pitcher |
| And my Swishers thick enough to be a magic city stripper |
| Full of that sticky icky got to flick it off your finger |
| Haters can’t hit it with me so I flip them all the finger |
| Cause I stay in my peep hole expecting them people |
| Walkie-talkies, doughnuts, and coffee wrapped up in street clothes |
| Loose lip niggas disrespecting the G code |
| I don’t fuck with nobody what they fucking with me for |
| I’m just out here chasing mines trying to watch my step |
| While the watchers watch your hustle watch your watch so watch your neck |
| If you know what time it is you can’t be slipping for a sec |
| And if you on what I’m on your life is playing through the deck |