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Be Like Me
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Be Like Me was released on September 11, 2026 by M I N E Entertainment / EMPIRE as a part of the album The World Is Yours
September 11, 2026
LanguageEnglish
BPM98
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

[Intro]
(elijah)
Yeah
This a quarter million, huh, though
This a quarter million, nah, huh, mm, what the fuck?
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout, ****
(His name's Pablo)
[Chorus]
This a quarter-million-dollar car, you can't see the key
Everybody tryna cop a Lam' truck and be like me
When I was young, always said I'll be like Meech
You might get a presidential or a Birkin bag, you sleep with me
Fifty thousand, all hundreds, we at Repeat
I took a Xanax and drunk a four, I was sleep-sleep
Why it's stains on my drawers, this bitch rape me?
Bossed my other bitch up, now my other bitch hate me
I ain't Wham 'nem, but fucked with, you know we can't be
[Verse 1]
I'll never chill around a **** who gon' fake sleep
Bitch, I just did four years in the feds, you can't break me
Don't give a fuck what that lil' **** said, you didn't make me
I done— mm
Drunk pop every day for a week, now I can't pee
I wanna die from takin' pills like my auntie
Basically what I'm sayin' is I can't let a fuck **** spank me
Kicked the door wide open, y'all should thank me, I could've closed it
We had the **** in the studio with us, we could've roped him
Why this bitch pour my Actavis out? I should've choked her
Oh, you— oh, oh, okay
Oh, you from the regencies? I should've knowed it
He repeated what I said, I shouldn't have told him
Brodie had an eight of Wock', I should've stoled it
Fifty for the presi', could've sold it
Tryna cook a bricky in the trap house, it boilin' over
He pulled a gun out, tried to rob me, then died, story over
Me and my bitch kinda weird, we ignore each other
Right now, I'm with my **** Kaymo, but not Corey brother
I'm probably finna go to Halo and get my shorty somethin'
Six-point-one, each ear cost two-hundred-somethin'
Where the fuck Mike at? Humpin' somethin'
I'm in the studio fresh as fuck with a bunch of money
I got a lil' gun on me, you not gonna jump me
I have a lot of dog shit put up, you don't have to front me
She finally let me hit the pussy, now I'm actin' funny
Well, bitch, I am not your baby daddy, I don't ask for money
Took a deuce of Act' to the church, brought the pastor somethin'
You don't gotta steal from the Yung OG, you can ask me for it
[Chorus]
Quarter-million-dollar car, you can't see the key
Everybody tryna cop a Lam' truck and be like me
When I was young, always said I'll be like Meech
You might get a presidential or a Birkin bag, you sleep with me
Fifty thousand, all hundreds, we at Repeat
I took a Xanax and drunk a four, I was sleep-sleep
Why it's stains on my drawers, this bitch rape me?
I ain't Wham 'nem, but fucked with, you know we can't be
Written by: 43elijah, Pablo616, Rio Da Yung OG
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