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Like That
17
Hip-Hop/Rap
Like That was released on March 15, 2024 by Junk Food International as a part of the album Like That - Single
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Release DateMarch 15, 2024
LabelJunk Food International
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM65

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Squalla
Squalla
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Papa Gueye
Papa Gueye
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
D1
D1
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah
Squalla!
Ay, I come in the club shaking my dreads
Drinking and smoking and taking them meds
You save her I rather just break her instead
Should be a baker how I'm making this bread
I wake up late and get fresh, blazing the best
My ice is on glacier
Diamonds gigantic might sink the Titanic
Mind on my paper, eyes on yo lady, yeah
The way she buss it call her Rosa Parks
Break a wood down roll it spark it
Good gas got me floating like Tony Parker
And my flow is harder than old carpet
Squalla, you don't know nothing bout me
Young fly **** from the 'Lief
Killing these beats, weed so motherfucking loud
Hard for me to stay low-key, hold up
Up in this bitch like fuck it we lit
Came up from nothing to luxury living
Grinding from Summer to Winter
The hustle consistent it's something that's in me
I party with bitches count 100's and 50's
Addicted to clout she gon fuck for a mention
Ain't got enough to pay fuckboys attention
Ain't gotta make this shit up boy I live it, hold up
Yeah, gone off the dope, slide on yo hoe
Hit it and I'm gone just like that
Look at my fit, all of this drip
I ain't even have to do em like that
Touching them bands run it up fast
Spend that shit get it right back
I know these hoe **** don't like that
I know my old bitches don't like that
Hold up
I see dead people, old white faces on pieces of paper
I need it now I been patiently waiting
And I ain't stopping til I'm labeled the greatest
Pop a pill spend a day in the Matrix
**** ain't sleep on me they just be hatin
We don't relate if you basic my ancestors came in a spaceship
I always feel alienated
Mama told me I was different, life made me go and get it
The struggle was real
Started serving just so I can get new AF1's
And help with a couple of bills
Shit is different now I'm icy drippin
And got bad hoes i fuck just for the thrill
Call a lyft, ain't bout to cuddle and chill
Just talked to Beezy, that's my brother for real
Flow hotter than a Summer in Hell
I know they want me to fail I'm lit in the club and I'm puffing a L
The prettiest bud with the ugliest smell, ugh
I hear all the shit that they gotta say
I'm just cracking up laughing and packing a backwood
Big waves I'm a natural disaster
Going beast mode, Animal Planet
Squalla
Hold up
U **** fuckin with me
Hey!
What up Dev
Yeah, gone off the dope, slide on yo hoe
Hit it and I'm gone just like that
Look at my fit, all of this drip
I ain't even have to do em like that
Touching them bands run it up fast
Spend that shit get it right back
I know these hoe **** don't like that
I know my old bitches don't like that
Written by: Papa Gueye
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