It's Like That (feat. Kid Capri)

Watch this, yo

Watch this, yo

Watch this, yo

Rockafella, yo

Watch this, yo

'Cause we're like that, yo

We're like that

As a youngin', dumb and gun in the waist

Sold crack to those who couldn't take the pain

And had to numb it with base

Couldn't drink the Henny straight, I needed something to chase

Nowadays I throw shots back, leaving nothing to waste

Life's like a treadmill, **** running in place

Getting nowhere fast, a whole year done passed

I vowed to never stop winning until the earth stops spinning

Rock hot linen, cop hot cars, and hot women

If it's not him, then you got it confused

Y'all not remembering

My motto is simply 'i will not lose

Abide by the block rules

I buy my glocks used

With bodies on it, let me know if anybody want it

I'm raised irrational, way misunderstood

If you ain't lived like I lived, been one with the hood

I done what I could, to come up with this paper to this day still

Run with the hood, guess it's part of my nature

If hell awaits us, niga I'm coming with the razors

Still flashing your shit, try to pass me in a six

Type classy on the wrists, every bit of thirty carats

This is not a game, this is not why I came

May these words find a spot on your brain and burn

Then I recycle my life, I shall return

(How tight is your flow?)

'Cause I'm like that, yo

(How light is your dough?)

'Cause I'm like that, yo

(How white is your blow?)

'Cause we're like that, yo

(Only write what you know)

'Cause I'm like that

(How tight is your flow?)

'Cause I'm like that, yo

(How light is your dough?)

Just like that, uh

(How white is your blow?)

'Cause I'm like that, yo

(Only write what you know)

Watch this, yo

I'm a hop, skip, and a jump from gripping the pump

Spitting a couple of curse words and hitting you, chump, shit

I get digits in lumps

I'm a mother fucking problem, is this what you want?

Overachiever, I love chicks that puff cheeba

In reefer paper

I hate the ones that blow up your beeper

Cause I go in the deeper

I only bone divas, impregnate the world when I come through your speakers

Fuck hot, my record's got the fever

**** kick dirt, get your whole block sweeped up

I creep up when the beef heats up

Caught him with his feet up and shoes off

Bout to snooze off

Hating, cause you can't turn the booze off

You dudes is too soft, I don't fuck with you all

I might bark your ex, or spit at the locks

But other than that, I don't be fucking with cats

Just me, Ty and BI., thugging like that

E. Dame and Biggs, what's fucking with that?

Y'all can never dish Jigga, get nothing for that

Other than a couple of slugs in your back

Rappers all running around like I won't gun you down

Last **** that fronted, two shots spun him around, lord

Accept this offering, here's something for your crown

I meant no malice, I just met his challenge and won

(How tight is your flow?)

'Cause we're like that, yo

(How light is your dough?)

Just like that, yo

(How white is your blow?)

'Cause I'm like that, yo

(Only write what you know)

I'm just like that

(How tight is your flow?)

'Cause I'm like that, yo

(How light is your dough?)

Just like that, yo

(How white is your blow?)

'Cause I'm like that, yo

(Only write what you know)

Just like that, uh

(How tight is your flow?)

I'm built like that

(How light is your dough?)

On what level, we can get it on, you know?

(How white is your blow?)

Jigga

Only write what you know

Sountrack for the street, ****

(How tight is your flow?)

(Get your hands in the air, put your hands up)

(How light is your dough?)

'Cause I'm like that, yo

(How white is your blow?)

(Only write what you know)

Bounce with me

Girls and guns

All I want

Stock exchange

Rocks and planes

Girls and guns

All I want

Stock exchange

Drops and things