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letra de just like me - blade brown

[verse 1 – blade brown]
it’s epic every single time i wrap a g
i get it every single time i wrap a g
paper growing rapidly, i’m nothing like these rappers b
really in the street, now tell me, tell me where these rappers be
i ain’t a baller, baller, but i just got bored of orders
took a flight to bora bora, you couldn’t afford this aura
these rap n-ggas just copy flows
i’m too busy in this kitchen turning one into two, n-gga i copy o’s
let me show you how i do things
took a flight to flight club to buy some new things
blowing white paper like blue slims
i live a double life my g cause i’ve got two sim’s
and you should see me whipping that hard
ten out of ten, i should get a michelin star
i’m cutting through the city in the latest model
cutting through the city with the latest model

[hook – g frsh]
money in the bank and my house o.t
big black whip and a yellow rollie
grown ass boys with big women on we
when i grow up i’m tryna be just like me
n-gga just like, n-gga just like
when i grow up i’m tryna be just like me
n-gga just like, n-gga just like
when i grow up i’m tryna be just like me
[verse 2 – g frsh]
you could catch me down south with that collard green
cause i sold food
feeling like money in the strip club, it’s the way i make o’s move
not quite the lamborghini murci but i’ve had a few bold coupes
these n-ggas still catching trains
i’m in the range with jimmy choo shoes
and any b-tch that i choose, she could be yours n-gga i’m sorry
i’m that slate, i’m that rock, got my boot looking like a quarry
them houses looking like forests
who said money don’t grow on trees?
i’m a cash cow n-gga, dairy me
we make cheese, still making cheese
but that don’t mean that i spread it
with every other n-gga i know
if you never helped me make this bread
why the f-ck would i break it for?
get my cake and i like it whole
share my hoes but not my o’s
see these n-ggas tryna boo, tell the bouncer they’re tryna roll
leave a robber in the woods dead and buried
i ain’t got time for little teefs, i ain’t a tooth fairy
hope you hear me clearly, no you don’t have to fear me
but i’ve got some baby cannons like my name’s mariah carey

- blade brown

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