like us - big quis lyrics
[verse 1: payroll giovanni]
i would’ve been home sooner, but i was caught up in the streets
getting money, looking at these rap n*ggas like they [?]
when jeezy met me, i had on the a.p
all in miami, looking like a walking key
back in the d, where i got power like the show
[?] roleys, but i never got an hour for a ho
[?] low, sour by the boe
you on the ‘gram telling jokes, but you a coward and a ho
boy
[verse 2 ?]
these n*ggas mad, ’cause they ain’t get a deal yet
i guess they hit like the lean, where the seel at?
fn blue tips, make him feel that
long hair, big booty, let me feel that
i’m just a ghetto n*gga, came from the dirty slums
skinny n*gga, but my pockets fat like pun
in the sun, on the coast, in the vally chilling
these n*ggas mad, they don’t wanna see me make a million
[chorus: big quis]
don’t none of these n*ggas like us
they just mad, ’cause they b*tch like us
break bread with your team like us
and maybe you can get rich like us
like us
like us
it ain’t another group of young n*ggas like us
like us
like us
it ain’t another group of young n*ggas like us
[verse 3 ?]
big, skinny, short, tall
anywhere i go, my n*ggas [?]
one thing fasho, we all gon’ shoot
no hoops, but we all got coupes
drop the whip, soft came a weak after
[?]
humble n*gga, i just like to stay froze
[?] stone cold
[verse 4 ?]
[?] shots, like a reffery
[?] to the death of me
who the f*ck said [?] competition
ten years and running, doughboiz been consistent
come on, dawg, something wrong with your memory
i’ve been a g, [?] henisy
[?] your n*ggas remember me
[?] n*ggas remember me
[chorus: big quis]
don’t none of these n*ggas like us
they just mad, ’cause they b*tch like us
break bread with your team like us
and maybe you can get rich like us
like us
like us
it ain’t another group of young n*ggas like us
like us
like us
it ain’t another group of young n*ggas like us
[verse 5: doughboi scooch]
everybody like scooch, when you coming with some new sh*t?
when i get out the two bricks, eating ruth’s chris
white buffs on, them b*tches so stupid
30’s all in them b*tches, any sh*t we shooting
[?] flint, free my uncle [?]
meet me up at matthew’s if you want a boe
i’m in my old school [?], n*ggas just mad ’cause we balling, got the bag and it’s augast
[verse 6: big quis]
tell my haters to hide, last n*gga that i stunted on almost cried
gotta ride with the pistol, ’cause these n*ggas so jelly
roley on my wrist, and my kicks maison margielas
we know you n*ggas don’t like us
that’s why i f*cked the main b*tch that you wifed up
[?] b*tch, we all iced up
broke n*gga better boss your f*cking life up
[chorus: big quis]
don’t none of these n*ggas like us
they just mad, ’cause they b*tch like us
break bread with your team like us
and maybe you can get rich like us
like us
like us
it ain’t another group of young n*ggas like us
like us
like us
it ain’t another group of young n*ggas like us
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