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Sean P
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Be Like Me
I love my life, I gave my life I pray tonight, I see the light And I go along Yeah, yeah
As I count my N's in the back of the G My young niggas, my young niggas They say they wanna be like me They say they wanna ball like me I pull up! Four, four 15's And they beetin down the block And the police on my ass I bent the corner and smash I bent the corner and smash, All these hoes be calling I'm picking up this paper now
The streets be calling me!
Four 15's got the police on red alert Coming down hard beatin', sounding like a concert slick b he, it up... got errything soundin fine And now I'm flipping, slopping swappin kenwood with alpines Killing them! You don't like my rim, you ain't feeling them I go home and change my shoes and come on some spinner one beatin, I reaload from the chief and my tag rattle my mirror shakin, it can't be legal! hot boy in a Chevy with big guap boy Side ways, been in the corner with no top bay
I'm hurting them, man I got the whole hood shaking 4 26's got the whole rule hating
As I count my N's in the back of the G My young niggas, my young niggas They say they wanna be like me Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com They say they wanna ball like me I pull up! Four, four 15's And they've been down the block And the police on my ass I bent the corner and smash
I bent the corner and smash, All these hoes be calling I'm picking up this paper now
()turn your music down when they holler on hindo Especially when my paper's on, the beat on the radio I'm looking at her man, like who the fuck is y'all better mind your fucking buisinus let the youngsters ball With them comp down your block, knocking pictures off the walls So I .three round begging bitches out the mall ...deal like Gucci Mane on... time fly You should see their head turn, when I ride, fly by!
Beating, got the whole neighborhood shaking Them hoe be like, 'what's happening?' they're my motivation! I'm hurting them, man I got the whole world to be I snap and stir the wheel, make the whole car heat
As I count my N's in the back of the G My young niggas, my young niggas They say they wanna be like me They say they wanna ball like me I pull up! Four, four 15's And they've been down the block And the police on my ass I bent the corner and smash I bent the corner and smash, All these hoes be calling I'm picking up this paper now these streets be calling me.
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