Styles P - Like That lyrics
rate meZone like the twilight, 8 millie bit niggas live a high life
All of my niggas fly right
What you know about staring at the sky light
While you looking at the skyline
Mad high, you probably reading the hard times
The room dark up my mind shine
The room dark up my mind shine
Something like a cat, yeah you better kill me 9 times
I smoke loud but I’m on the hush
The weed ain’t coke but I get a rush
Never gonn give it up, only gonn live it up
You ain’t gotta touch me, you can feel the pain feeling
You can close your eyes, still see the pain
Every couple of minutes I’m lighting up the weed again
Breathing in, breathing out, going through some bullshit
Weeded out, sitting on the couch, mad out with my nina out
Right path, wrong shoes a pawn can kill a king
But a king can kill a pawn too
Peay to god that you do what you born to
No NBA shit, no 3, take the long 2
Try to figure what you belong too
A lot of niggas rhyme, me I smoke and make songs fool
I’m in the zone that you never saw
Damn to you over everything, well what you getting cedar for?
Fuck boy griming shit is what you get deathed for
Talking to the pigs is what you get beheaded for
[Hook] x2
Up in the spot, niggas is high like that
Out on the street, niggas will ride like that
Anybody could die, it’s live like that
Hustle for stacks, niggas survive like that
Smoke to em dousing, weed keep you warm cause you frozen
What if the chosen one wasn’t chosen
If everything was golden like silence,
You wouldn’t talk shit, and we wouldn’t have violence
Salute to the stylish, styles and I’m styling
Always on the move like the meter the clock mileage
High like a pilot, deadly like a virus,
Talking g shit, I’ma look you in the iris
You was smoking on that loud pack, everything is quiet though
Staring at the skyline, shit is looking brighter though
Caught up in my web, but you ain’t seen the spider though
I ain’t got a silencer, pillow or an Idaho, what nigga?
[Hook] x2
Up in the spot, niggas is high like that
Out on the street, niggas will ride like that
Anybody could die, it’s live like that
Hustle for stacks, niggas survive like that
Zone like the twilight, 8 millie bit niggas live a high life
All of my niggas fly right
What you know about staring at the sky light.
