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Just Like Me

YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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Just Like Me

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(Pipe that shit up TnT)Got the same Balenci's like meOh, I know you like me (Oh, woah, yeah)I'm sipping codeine (Uh) , know I like yo' bodyGot a new deal, I'm real big, I'm exoticBought a new Bentley, now she big girl drivin'All the girls be on me (They on me)But, you know that I watch itI barely fuck 'round with these hoesI been tellin' her, "I'm chillin' with my bros"I sit back, tryn' get top from this hoand he tryna go do him the sameBeat that case, then I trap in the courtEight-hundred K on a new plain janeStop the car, let the bros bang with the flameThey know where I'm from and they know how I cameLil' shawty go dumb and it fuck with my brainLil' shawty go down and it drive me insane (Wow)Now I see you got the same Balenci's like meOh, I know you like meOkay, you cute, I seeShe be thinking she out-stylin' me, woahShe dressin' her shit up inside of ChanelCELINE, I'm puttin' it onRichard Mille just sittin' on top of her armbut don't cost more than my AP (Wow)Lick on that girl, I'm cleanin' her bowelShe came for the dripnow she tryna take a good sip of lean, of that darkThis shit here, that kick for real, it's dopeI tell you, my nigga, it's dope (My nigga, it's dope)Wait, put down that smoke and pick up yo' poleI think I hear knocks at the doorYeah, they be on all that lame shitand I don't even care 'bout that (Don't even care about it)I'ma smoke, get high and buy hella clothesI might just buy lil' shawty a bagDesigner drugs, I got someone girlGot her geeked up, she don't usually do drugsJust kick your feet up, I don't go to no clubs, yeahI'm sipping codeine (Uh) , know I like yo' bodyGot a new deal, I'm real big, I'm exoticBought a new Bentley, now she big girl drivin'All the girls be on me (They on me)But, you know that I watch itI barely fuck 'round with these hoesI been tellin' her, "I'm chillin' with my bros"I just talked to my father through the phoneI just paid me like five for my home, mmI need me three bad bitches walkin' 'round in they thongI need new VLone, huh, tell that ho"Put that shit on" (Put it on)Send her outside then she come back with bagsand then, I put that shit onI want that ass to pick up that phoneAll my niggas outside get it onCan't get no packs, [?] up under my Jag'My necklace, my fingers, they glowin'These lil' niggas mad, I ain't get it loud on one nightI had to go walk through the stormI'm keepin' my flag, you already know that I'm rightGot my brother's name on my left armI'm sipping codeine (Uh) , know I like yo' bodyGot a new deal, I'm real big, I'm exoticBought a new Bentley, now she big girl drivin'All the girls be on me (They on me)But, you know that I watch itI barely fuck 'round with these hoesI been tellin' her, "I'm chillin' with my bros"

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