Shyst Red - Like Me lyrics

rate me

feat. Lil Boosie and Young Scooter

I’ma tell you like this,

I’m boosie bo, you ain’t heard?

I gas it up, rim it up, tint it up and swerve

I got them birds, I’m just playing

Got this mike in my hand

I make em fight, understand

I make em girls do my dance

I make the thugs catch the holy ghost

I’m in the club the whole club full of dojo smoke

We ease our mind, with my killers on parole

Got my juveniles are quick to let it go

Rep your hood and let em know

Gotta get this money main

He ain’t fronting, maine

I got my fresh jayz, and my boosie feet

I’m in the parking lot, I got my 40 glock

Don’t want no trouble,

But if it come I make the party stop

Ambra, what they gonn do now bra

I’m in too deep, 2 every hour

Steady game and power

I’m real, I never change

You fake, then you a lame

Need a roll of toilet tissue cause I’m shittin on them maine

[Hook] x 2

I don’t care what you rock dog, you ain’t fresh like me

I don’t care what trap dog, you ain’t wet like me

I don’t care where you from dog, you don’t whip like me

You ain’t thugging till the death like me

2 seater roof gone, rimmed up

Pull up at the club, all these hoes getting fucked

We them niggas who your baby daddy call the cops

You want a brick, well we’re serve you in the parkin lot

Real diamonds on my wrist, I don’t gotta flick

Legal got me plug so call me when you get a check

I’m swerving through, getting to the money

50 cal on my lap, thumbing through them hunneds

I fuck with real niggas, hood niggas

With my plug bitches

Hood bitches

We from the streets, rep that gutter shit

All we know is bricks, that butter shit

[Hook] x 2

I don’t care what you rock dog, you ain’t fresh like me

I don’t care what trap dog, you ain’t wet like me

I don’t care where you from dog, you don’t whip like me

You ain’t thugging till the death like me

You got a benz I got a benz, that ain’t shit nigga

I’m a real nigga, you a fuck nigga

Hunned round draws we don’t shoot pistols

Wasn’t born in Atlanta but it’s my city

You ain’t rocking what I’m rockin, this exclusive game

You ain’t got no hustle, I can get you game

I run the streets, I could make more than cocaine

Free lil boosie boo from the gutter maine

Riding to that baby mama go and do some thangs

When boosie left the streets the rap game changed

The world got too many snitches, streets ain’t the same

Nigga you can’t trust nobody in the dope game

[Hook] x 2

I don’t care what you rock dog, you ain’t fresh like me

I don’t care what trap dog, you ain’t wet like me

I don’t care where you from dog, you don’t whip like me

You ain’t thugging till the death like me.