Like Mike Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Glah glah
Glah
Glah
Glah glah
Time to turn to a demon no more being nice
Blitz in the stu he get beat with the mic
And i'm everything dead, you might lose ya life
He got one to the head, sent him to the light
Critical damage he fighting for life
Ima up with the grip and i'm shooting like mike
Ima top five ooter you better move right
He under the sheet body colder than ice (Let's go)
I'm on they mind like i'm covered in lice
Could get you gone they gon kill for the price
When I come to they hood niggas booking a flight
Where they gon go? Niggas dead by tonight
And my ooter on go he gon slide with his pipe
It don't matter the lo we gon shoot it's on sight
Pop me a curry i'm done for the night
Niggas cap in they rap boutta take em on strike
Ain't nobody stopping me bitch i'm the goat (I'm the goat)
Chugging henny she driving the boat (Driving the boat)
And she feeling freaky she just wanna choke
You fuck with my shawty i'm letting it blow
Go, fuck that run in the crib
I know they watching can't say what I did (What I did)
Cause they might try to lock up the kid
Stomp on his face hallow ate through the ribs (Gang, gang)
Niggas go monkey banana the clip (Gang, gang)
Not AOV what you jack to my dick (Gang, gang)
Got a beam on the blick how the fuck could I miss
Gun loud as a fart when you hear that bitch rip
If I catch me a dummy I shoot till it click
Know Bandz on go with me taking that trip
Knock em' down like some dominoes, check off the list
Better up fore I do cause my shit got a switch
Gotta move back cause this shit gotta kick
Glah, glah
Jump in that water get ate like a fish
Glah, glah
Know ian me if I don't got the sig
Glah, glah, glah, glah
We go on a drill ima need me a wig
Glah, glah
Time to turn to a demon no more being nice
Blitz in the stu he get beat with the mic
And i'm everything dead, you might lose ya life
He got one to the head, sent him to the light
Critical damage he fighting for life
Ima up with the grip and i'm shooting like mike
Ima top five ooter you better move right
He under the sheet body colder than ice
I'm on they mind like i'm covered in lice
Could get you gone they gon kill for the price
When I come to they hood niggas booking a flight
Where they gon go? Niggas dead by tonight
And my ooter on go he gon slide with his pipe
It don't matter the lo we gon shoot it's on sight
Pop me a curry i'm done for the night
Niggas cap in they rap boutta take em' on strike