BE LIKE DAT
• Written by LyricalX
I'm not tripping, I don't wan' be like that
I'm in a bind, she a freak with that
I can't even lie, I can't realize that
She never loved me, she ain't feelin' that
I just want the money, I'm not feelin' bad
These bitches be funny, yeah, they stay being mad
Tummy get gummy, why these hoes on my ass?
I'm makin' money, I'm gettin' racks and stacks
These bitches all be pussies, I didn't even ask
Bubble fuckin' Guppies, I'ma get the cash
Got nobody who loves me, not even my dad
And these hoes know shit gets bloody, peace at last
I just wanna study, these bitches got me mad
We cannot be buddies, go 'head, call a cab
She so lovey-dovey in the back of the 'Bach
We up in Kentucky, we stayin' strapped
Shit might get ugly so you might wanna get back
I feel like I'm Sunny, Omori behind my back
You think I'm a dummy, well, that's too sad
My memories fuzzy, and you're fuckin' glad
You sweet just like honey, but you make me mad
Mama said I'm lucky, it don't feel like that
You not really lovely, these bitches lack
I'm where it be muddy, you got me down bad
I was ridin' in a Buggy, now I got the 'Bach
Run 'way like a bunny, RIP my Paps
Why these hoes so fussy? I'm an artifact
Play with hoes like putty, give 'em heart attacks
Nose be fuckin' runny, I'ma maniac
Why these bitches crummy? They just wan' backstab
Bitches tried to mug me, I pulled out my MAC
No, lil' bitch, can't fuck me, no time to chat
This lean be real yummy, where the fuck they at?
These bitches so yucky, I need to leave ASAP
You won't get shit from me, I subtract and add
You act like you're clumsy, thought we had a pact
Wrapped like a mummy, bitch, thought we would last
Shooting up these dummies, we not playing tag
My mama be so grumpy, they be speakin' cap
I been gettin' comfy, everybody clap
She call me her hubby, I don't agree with that
I got the weed gummies, bitches talkin' trash
You can't overcome me, I'm too fuckin' rad
You bitches so scummy, you know you get smacked
Get yo' head just bashed, get yo' face just slapped
Fuck her from the back, then I go attack
Got me a golden plaque, never cuttin' you no slack
I was high off the crack, uh, I don't stay with the pack
Yeah, these bitches don't like my tracks
3 bitches who be on my ass, I done had to go shoot Jack
Why the fuck you want me dead? My heart, it be way too black
I can't even feel my face, I just sit up in this shack
I know you might get maced, heart black like its name's Kodak
I'm not tripping, I don't wan' be like that
I'm in a bind, she a freak with that
I can't even lie, I can't realize that
She never loved me, she ain't feelin' that
I just want the money, I'm not feelin' bad
These bitches be funny, yeah, they stay being mad
I don't care if you go backtrack, my MAC I flash
Give hoes heart attacks, RIP 2Pac, uh, we up in Chi-Raq
All I want is dough, do not piggyback
Off of my success, bitch, that shit's a throwback
And I can't go back, thought you'd know that
Now I'm sippin' 'Gnac, and we all out back
These hoes wan' hijack, cut trees like a Lumberjack
Fuck you and your hoes, I know you ransacked
All of my fuckin' clothes, you bitches wack
You gon' get whacked, I got the knicks and the knacks
Askin' me 'bout my zodiac, gettin' the dough, slap 'em with a thwack
You a lil' twerp, you yap and you yap
You say you're hurt but we know that's an act
These bitches get burned, I just cut contact
Now these bitches be jerks, yeah, that be a fact
I'ma go berserk, she took what I had
And now she fuckin' smirks, she left an impact
Could shit get any worse? Yeah, to be exact
And I woke up in a hearse, my heart I extract
These bitches are the worst, these hoes I attract
And these hoes just lurk, talkin' 'bout my raps
I ain't even concerned, I do not interact
I been givin' burns, hope these hoes don't react
I hope that it hurts, 'cause you know I adapt
I'm with my bitches in my habitat
These hoes all be snitches and they can't get cracked
Her friends all be witches I gotta counteract
Why these hoes be wishin' for my death to enact?
Why they be dissing? They can't even subtract
I know that you miss this, you wish you had what I have
You-you wish you had, what-what I have..
Uh, these bitches need to unpack, I been runnin' laps
These hoes always overreact, I'ma go take a nap
I'ma wear my black slacks, get the dough, to the max
Watch your shit just collapse...
I'm not tripping, I don't wan' be like that
I'm in a bind, she a freak with that
I can't even lie, I can't realize that
She never loved me, she ain't feelin' that
I just want the money, I'm not feelin' bad
These bitches be funny, yeah, they stay being mad