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Just Like Me Lyrics

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Just Like Me by YoungBoy Never Broke Again




Just Like Me
(Pipe that sh*t up TnT)

Got the same Balenci's like me
Oh, I know you like me (Oh, woah, yeah)

I'm sipping codeine (Uh), know I like yo' body
Got a new deal, I'm real big, I'm exotic
Bought a new Bentley, now she big girl drivin'
All the girls be on me (They on me)
But, you know that I watch it, I barely f**k 'round with these hoes
I been tellin' her, "I'm chillin' with my bros"

I sit back, tryn' get top from this ho, and he tryna go do him the same
Beat that case, then I trap in the court
Eight-hundred K on a new plain jane
Stop the car, let the bros bang with the flame
They know where I'm from and they know how I came
Lil' shawty go dumb and it f**k with my brain
Lil' shawty go down and it drive me insane (Wow)

Now I see you got the same Balenci's like me
Oh, I know you like me

Okay, you cute, I see
She be thinking she out-stylin' me, woah
She dressin' her sh*t up inside of Chanel, CELINE, I'm puttin' it on
Richard Mille just sittin' on top of her arm, but don't cost more than my AP (Wow)
Lick on that girl, I'm cleanin' her bowel
She came for the drip, now she tryna take a good sip of lean, of that dark
This sh*t here, that kick for real, it's dope
I tell you, my nigga, it's dope (My nigga, it's dope)
Wait, put down that smoke and pick up yo' pole, I think I hear knocks at the door
Yeah, they be on all that lame sh*t and I don't even care 'bout that (Don't even care about it)
I'ma smoke, get high and buy hella clothes
I might just buy lil' shawty a bag
Designer drugs, I got someone girl
Got her geeked up, she don't usually do drugs
Just kick your feet up, I don't go to no clubs, yeah

I'm sipping codeine (Uh), know I like yo' body
Got a new deal, I'm real big, I'm exotic
Bought a new Bentley, now she big girl drivin'
All the girls be on me (They on me)
But, you know that I watch it, I barely f**k 'round with these hoes
I been tellin' her, "I'm chillin' with my bros"

I just talked to my father through the phone
I just paid me like five for my home, mm
I need me three bad b**ches walkin' 'round in they thong
I need new VLone, huh, tell that ho, "Put that sh*t on" (Put it on)
Send her outside then she come back with bags, and then, I put that sh*t on
I want that ass to pick up that phone
All my niggas outside get it on
Can't get no packs, [?] up under my Jag'
My necklace, my fingers, they glowin'
These lil' niggas mad, I ain't get it loud on one night
I had to go walk through the storm
I'm keepin' my flag, you already know that I'm right
Got my brother's name on my left arm

I'm sipping codeine (Uh), know I like yo' body
Got a new deal, I'm real big, I'm exotic
Bought a new Bentley, now she big girl drivin'
All the girls be on me (They on me)
But, you know that I watch it, I barely f**k 'round with these hoes
I been tellin' her, "I'm chillin' with my bros"




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