Logic - Like Me lyrics
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Trying to get it like me
Can’t get it like me,
Trying to get it like, like me!
Trying to get it like
Can’t get it like!
Chillin on the West Side, bringing out my best side
Where they only care about bitches and how big their breast size is
Yes, I is! On the come up daring all of yall had to run up cuz you know im finna win a muthafucka
Pull up in the Benz while the homies smoking medical
Only bring your friends if them bitches look identical
The pinnacle of what we do and ain’t no way around
Started from the ground, always gotta hold it down
Now they think they got cause they signed up on the dotted
But there's only so much money in the year that is allotted
Plus, you prolly don’t even know how it is divided.
Motherfucka, I got it!
Hook: (x2)
Trying to get it like me
Can’t get it like me,
Trying to get it like, like me!
Trying to get it like
Can’t get it like!
Actin like they got but they really don’t
Bitches said they love me, but they really don’t
Shut the fuck up and get out my face, hoe
(Fuck out my face!)
Talkin all that shit, but you don’t really know!
Put that, put that pen to pad watch 'em talk about it
All I know is real life, they don’t give a fuck about it
Take your chain, your bitch, your car, get the fuck about it
Uh, realest on the rise, all of yall demise
This is who I am, so ain’t no need for a disguise!
I have been advised by the greatest that made it to do it
Living legend but you never knew it
Yeah, this record is written right before I got on the stage
My mind racing reciting lyrics from pen to page
Bitch, I better record this record on the retta
Just because I said I was a Jedi bust like baretta now feel my penetration
No hesitation, this is warfare
Like guerilla banana clips get me illa
fuck the feeling, this is the realest symphony I’mma care
This epiphany, i can feel this
But you (you)
Hook: (x2)
Trying to get it like me
Can’t get it like me,
Trying to get it like, like me!
Trying to get it like
Can’t get it like!
Trying to get it like me
I’m a real young winner,
might take you out to dinner
I try to hit it all night
I put that on me,
Baby girl gonna feel it
I know she about the business
If she want it, then she know she about to get it
Put some D's on that bitch
Pull up in the alley coup, feeling like Hercules in the whip
Cause I’m dealing it got it off the dealership
We be going hard, no motherfucker sissy sip
... tried to tell me what it really is
She gonna roll with us like she need a ride to the crib
She done forced me to go hard
Shout out to my niggas that's gonna go hard
We gonna get the private player, that just be the logic
Put my hands together, pray, then I doze off.
Hook: (x2)
Trying to get it like me
Can’t get it like me,
Trying to get it like, like me!
Trying to get it like
Can’t get it like!
Thanks to Huntaaaaa for correcting these lyrics
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