letra de be like m€ - b-win
chorus:
be like me i’m a real og
i gotta dirty glock next to my c-ck
12 on the clock pullin up on your block
i gotta dirty glock next to my c-ck
verse 1:
codeine in my sprite, but i ain’t sippin light
my rap game is slight, k!ll the beat you know i might
trappin is a habit, its all i’ve ever known
my name is b-win, live that life full of sin
you might just take that l, cause you know i’m boutta win
step back, wet the three, all day jeremy lin
ball out everyday, you know i’m gettin paid
i’m grindin in the studio you know i’m finna slay
i do this everyday, it’s second nature to me
i’m bout to be on sway, living lavish day to day
they said to be number one, gotta strive to get the job done
i’m grindin to the top, and i ain’t ever gonna stop
i’m colder than a dairy queen blizzard, my rap game makes it seem like im a wizard. flowin through me like i got ice in my veins, hundreds in my pockets throw it at ya like chump change
chorus:
be like me i’m a real og
i gotta dirty glock next to my c-ck
12 on the clock pullin up on your block
i gotta dirty glock next to my c-ck
verse 2:
i make it look easy, yeah b-win finesse
that be like me up on tv
got your girl droolin now her shirt look like fiji
know yall want to be like me, have women just like me, but you can’t see that im one of one, you’re one and done, so it can’t be done…
cont’d;
this flow so ill out here, like firing shots in the ear
im k!llin dudes left and right, bout to put me out of sight
im finna get put away, gotta live to see another day
on first degree murder charges
sitting pretty still, but you lookin r-t-rded
chorus:
be like me i’m a real og
i gotta dirty glock next to my c-ck
12 on the clock pullin up on your block
i gotta dirty glock next to my c-ck
verse 3:
you hangin with yo homies bumpin future
but we both know you ain’t got no future
you just a dreamer, hoping to make it big one day
all i can say is “be like me” and you’ll never be led astray
i’m the new kid on the block 4/20/16
thats when this single dropped
my name is b-win, i ain’t got no kin
i’m finna hit yo girl, all day for the win
like j. cole i’m a “born sinner” but i’m also a born winner
i’ll eat you rappers up like a chicken dinner
better keep ur girl away or imma be in her
i’m gonna be on forbes magazine
b-win goin harder than you ever seen
i stay on that nguyening team
but while i keep spittin this flame
im boutta bring a whole nother level to the rap game
it’s insane how i do this, finesse
i make it look easy, now go ahead
call me the next yeezy
letras aleatórias
- letra de на закате (at sunset) - biicla & sa tiva
- letra de пьяный расклад (drunk atmosphere) - damnitsit
- letra de im so sorry sam - liltoobig
- letra de i went swimming to the middle of the sea - raising cain
- letra de die! - the kid killua
- letra de what happened? - timp music
- letra de honest (with teezee, knucks, show dem camp) - native sound system
- letra de i'm ready - zay kenne
- letra de recover - warwick smith
- letra de breathe - ben laine