like mike Songtext
von 5LOKO

Young Will Smith, imma hit you with a slapper
Barbeque jams on a roll in a wrapper
Shakata del tres, I already had my dagger
Playoff versus with a team full of wackers
Addicts on the mic, imma chew you like a ZYN
Label contract, industry pay-to-win
Do it for my girl, who gon′ always look a ten
Get her what she want, she not frank with the Ben
Talkin' that talk, French lesson with the Duo
L′argent est si gros empilez-le avec un cure-dent
Many don't get it, but you gotta give us kudos
Full price pop, tu necesita un coupon
Expo de art with the fit imma put on
Y'all compensators no cabes in our condon
When I′m with my baby that′s shit we don't condone
Ye & Jay in Paris how we definitely in our zone


At this point, girl
Might love you forever
And treat you like a treasure
Y′know no man could measure
And in my own world
Pain could lead to pleasure
That's the reason I go
Dance in lesser weather

It′s Sunday night baby so we can walk out
Seen a couple familiar faces out the house
Seen a couple bitches that I don't care about
Wipe ′em out my life like I'm wiping off my mouth
1,500 hearts lead to 1,500 pounds
Hit a run-a-thon with your mans like wow
Throw a couple bombs at your mans like ow
Hit 'em with a laser beam bitch pow pow


We got a couple More Songs About Buildings and Food
I still got a Fear of Music and disappointing my muse
Many Late Nights Speaking in Tongues, leaf in my lungs
Till it Stop Making Sense, we Little Creatures in love
Raf still moving like a young Brian Eno
Why you with that nigga make me wonder "what do he know?"
Yeah I′m still sippin′, still tippin' off the vino
Bitch real T′s move in silence, call me pinot
Gone for a whole fuckin' year, y′all was puffin' chest
Straight shooters, get up out the way or wear a fuckin′ vest
Hot boys, we could never sleep, better than the rest
Ain't a band better in the east, better check the west
I'm a bad sport, type to chin check a ref
Ain′t enough zeros on a check to buy my respect
Stainless record, baby imma steel fuckin′ step
Ain't never hedging a bet, a real fuckin′ vet

And in my own world
I love you forever
Y'know I can measure
And if I could call you babygirl
I wouldn′t drop a sweat, no
A drop is just too precious