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Like What
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Like What was released on November 18, 2022 by BURB BOYZ RECORDS as a part of the album 2 Hectic - EP
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Release DateNovember 18, 2022
LabelBURB BOYZ RECORDS
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM62

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eli Reynolds
Eli Reynolds
Songwriter
Jay Crew
Jay Crew
Songwriter

Lyrics

(Aye Jay Crew)
(Ayy, this shit getting to easy breh I swear to god)
I want me a new crib (uh)
With a swimming pool full of that wap
So I can dive in
I flew across Poland and got me a script
I'm finna slide in
All of my **** been riding
We is not worried about nobody bitch
No minecraft shit
But we carrying that iron
You believe in me now
But not back then
Now you wanna come and be my friend
Now you wanna come hop in this Benz
Like what?
You ain't wanna go cop no crib
How you call yourself a man
And you ain't even paying for your mommas rent
(You a little ass boy)
Like what?
Watch out
These **** hyenas
They ain't even lions
Oh, he got money
Oh, you ain't know
That **** was lying
These **** not even in my tax
Bracket nah they below me (so bogus)
These **** mad 'cause they bitch
Giving them kisses but come blow me
(Hey baby)
(When you finna slide)
(Man fuck your ****)
(I don't give a fuck about none of that)
These **** can't keep up and it's sad
I feel like big bad wolf 'cause I'm bad
And y'all hiding up in that 'lil brick house
I'm a come down and blow that bitch like blam
I'm in that coupe off shrooms
My fast car go
Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom
I might fucking boom
**** I could never lose
I heard that's all you do
(That's sad)
I don't need nobody but myself
I'm a one-man army, I don't need know help
Better watch your step
Better watch how you talk to me
Like Nike, you can get your ass checked
Can't get no respect
If you ain't showing none brother
That's not how it works round' here
Ion' need to talk to nobody
If I wanna see a real **** bro
I look in my mirror
By the way I've been stepping on shit
I feel like they should pay me my tithing
I ain't even lying
Half of the time when I'm rapping on shit
'Lil bro I'm sorry I'm not even trying
Big body range and this bitch is insane
We don't fuck with fakes
'Cause they all outta brain
And they ain't even focused on racks
And it's such a damn shame
And I don't even know who to blame
You believe in me now
But not back then
Now you wanna come and be my friend
Now you wanna come hop in this Benz
Like what?
You thought was I doing was a shame
Now you wanna come pop that champagne
Now you wanna come hop in that range
Like what?
(Salute)
(Ion' get it)
(Shout out Crew)
(Ion' get these ****)
(Yeah)
(Nah, ion' get it)
(It don't even make no sense)
Written by: Eli Reynolds, Jay Crew
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