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like me - vythe lyrics

jus like a gardener i keep my tool up (tulip)
suck my d*ck, l!ck the drool up
gratata at yo whip and you ain’t even back up
but you brakkin & bool, huh
and these venues keep hittin my line tryna book me
n sh*t when i dropped outta school bruh
and this groupie ass hoe in my dm
keep gassin’ me up like “you so f*ckin cool bruh”
and i’m like

i’mma piece of sh*t my own b*tch dont like me
i’mma piece of sh*t my own b*tch dont like me
i’mma piece of sh*t my own b*tch dont like me
i’mma piece of sh*t my own b*tch dont like me

doin’ shows while you sit on a campus
shoot at his leg now he asks what a cramp is
hit dat ho now she doin the stanky legg
now she strut when she walk like she usin’ pegs
b*tch i’m runnin & runnin & gunnin
my opposition they ain’t f*ckin nothin
my n*ggas plottin’ & thumbin
we run in ya house like we lookin’ for sumn
pull up im bangin yo block and im bangin yo thot
wait, she bangin the block too?
i let it rain drop the top
not no muhf*ckin water thesе bullets gon’ run thru
i got an extendеd barrel that b*tch on the ruger
i up it it’s 6’2
eh, he said he pullin up deep
set off shots now ya homies dead layin’ beside you
i got a gun no you cannot combat me
b*tch im robbin im robbin im robbin
boy you talkin you talkin you talkin
these 31 bullets go straight to ya noggin
f*ck, he on the news made him snooze
now he frail inna casket his family sobbin
b*tch im robbin im robbin im robbin
b*tch im robbin im robbin im robbin
ha, pockets fat like i’m suburban
we inna suburban we spinnin n servin’ uh
cheat on my hoe like 6 times
“lets have a talk i dont think that we workin”
you got stock on yo rifle? it’s plummeting
say you ain’t scared why the f*ck is you running then
i got some more pressure comin in
i pass the pack to you, you keep f*ckin fumblin
i’mma piece of sh*t my own b*tch don’t like me
i’mma piece of sh*t my own b*tch don’t like me
i’mma piece of sh*t my own b*tch don’t like me
i’mma piece of sh*t my own, uh
i’mma piece of sh*t my own b*tch don’t like me
i’mma piece of sh*t my own b*tch don’t like me
i’mma piece of sh*t my own b*tch don’t like me
i’mma piece of sh*t my own, aye

- vythe lyrics

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