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Like Me
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On Tour
Hip-Hop/Rap
Like Me was released on November 17, 2019 by Duetti as a part of the album Broken Strings & Beat Machines
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Release DateNovember 17, 2019
LabelDuetti
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM59

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Durte
Durte
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wesley Breit
Wesley Breit
Songwriter
James Frederic Elliot
James Frederic Elliot
Songwriter

Lyrics

I live simple but I ain't basic
All pro teammates but they want to play
We're getting sick of the same shit
I'm switching the playbook up, cause I'm done being stuck
About to get what I want and post my waight along
Fuck a three and I'm the punk, so y'all can fuck right
Oh, double five stride, the only way my ass is sittin'
On the bench is when I box squat
Those nuts, Pennsylvania like a foster
Still ain't nobody tryna send me to the roster
Put me on the track, even though I am a monster
Still reppin' fetilla gang and the prop squad
Fuckin' name is dirty, how the hell could I be washed up?
Seven, one, seven and I rip it to the death slum
On my right hand, Adams County on my left
Last name Elliot, family crest on my neck
Where I come from the form of currency is respect
Like me, all night, it won't stop somebody, like me
On top of my game, and I'm gonna win
The reason why that they decide that they don't like me
They can love it or leave it, I won't pretend to be anything but like me
Let me clear the air and to clarify
I ain't these other guys but I will not deny
I got a lot of country in me some of these
Dudes is mad that they talking with me
Country rappers think I'm lying trying to bite the gimmicks
Look, I rock boots but they dims and lugs
Ain't got a lot of money so I keep my mouth in mud
Unless I'm working take my red wigs and tie them up
I go hard, blue collar working for my dollar so far
True profits I'ma get it all and stop ball
Got sick and tired of taking charges by far
When the day you waking up, I'm aint in all them every shot
These motherfuckers trying to take us like I call them Mr. Paul
And how I ball it up and spray it right back on them
Ain't nobody fucking with me, they ain't answer when I call them
So I'm chopping out these sugar-coated woodles like I'm Logan
I don't need credit whenever I'm ready to buy
I do work, been putting my time in
Bitch, give me my shit, fucking cosine
What if I learn I ain't got much
But everything I got, I can say is mine
I don't waste nobody's time, don't hustle
I grind, and I won't let them fuck like they try
Like me, all night, it won't stop somebody, like me
On top of my game, and I'm gonna win
The reason why that they decide that they don't like me
They can love it or leave it, I won't pretend to be anything but like me
All night it won't stop somebody like me
On top of my game and I'm gonna win
The reason why that they decide that they don't like me
And they can never believe it, I don't pretend to be anything but like me
Written by: James Frederic Elliot, Wesley Breit
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