Like Me (Bonus Track) (feat. ABM Flexx 90)

So many like me Juggin' in them white tees Pistol with that light beam Weaving outta traffic I want static, let em have it Choppa wood just like your casket Neighborhood I got it tatted Niggas with heart scared to not be accepted So they spin the block with weapons get stepped for that half-steppin' Put his ass in a casket, burn em' smoke ashes, pass em' Strap in my jacket make niggas do them backflips Don't get your ass kicked or dragged in the back of this trunk Pumped you up cuz now I'm pumped up and grabbin' this pump Masked up f*ck corona I'm just fuckin' em' over Glizzy totin' door to door you'll think I witnessed Jehovah Got this blower if I show ya your people gone need some closure I'll burn you over bread like this blower a toaster I'm colder than penguin dicks on a ice cube Stay strapped like dikes do, I fight too Don't play me I ain't iTunes I'm on beans And I don't see you, when I see you I got a beam and when I leave you'll go to ICU You got a gun yeah that's cute cuz I keep two I wigshop teams and then come back wit bundles not weaves So many like me Juggin' in them white tees Pistol with that light beam Weaving outta traffic I want static let em have it Choppa wood just like your casket Neighborhood I got it tatted Big gas in lil baggies Plug taxin I'll whack em' So many like me Juggin' in them white tees Pistol with that light beam Weaving outta traffic I want static let em have it Choppa wood just like your casket Neighborhood I got it tatted Big gas in lil baggies I just bought a whip its so quick the roof open up New AK with the cooling kit titties poking up I just want a bitch with that nasty that gushy stuff Glock make a closed minded nigga open up. New rover truck dark tint you see through That's close enough please don't approach the vehicle If you with then with bitch I'm outside now Hanging out the window burn your whole block down. Bad yellow bitch sit her as inside of a range truck Wrist plain Jain, Mussanes fucking the game up. Big dog status lil nigga I got my name up But ain't shit change but the fame nigga my aim clutch. You gone rob who You gone take what Nigga if I ever feel played we gone hit them niggas block with 3Ks like the Klu Klux Ain't no reparation when you laying on that pavement. Now yo people making arrangements So many like me You know how them nights be Bullets move at light speed Catch em' out in traffic and we crashing fully automatic Wish a nigga would It get drastic pistol packing we gone let them niggas have it