Like Me ft. 2GFTD Lyrics

It's Velly and we back at it again, look I be countin' my blessings like these rappers

count bands Walkin' in the store, that's 500 in my hand

Blue faces on me now, I'm the president The devil on my left, but God in my right

hand That's how you walk, by faith and not by sight

But I be fightin' demons in my sleep Always awake, I never snooze

That's why I can never lose, see? Me? I be fightin' battles up a steep hill

Always got a girl with me, we like Jack and Jill I be doin' it for the thrill, no Jackson

I rock your world and make you scream like Janet

Yeah, made this beat up like a movie misbehave in school, now my teachers wanna move me

Shoutout to my sister, we like Max and that Ruby Don't need the past, cause this here's the new me

Ay, I'm only black, young, and handsome I might be goin' ghost like that boy Danny

Phantom Devil gets to me, now he's throwin' a tantrum

Got me bad in my element, storybooks for not tellin' it

What you gon' do with my chemistry? What God on my side ain't not sellin' me

The devil is me and my enemy, even we cook up a recipe

Got Velle T and Bryce now, cookin' up that melody

Dill, Bryce, and Velle, they goin' stupid on this beat

She coulda shot me and my heart thought it was Cupid on this beat

And so this music ain't for me, and now she losin' it from me

I saw the devil last night, I swear she looked just like me

Hah, Okay hahaha

Alright

My rhymes don't think I'm throwin' fit, but 30 on it always

Send that boys straight to God, he thought that he was chosen

It's balencia on my fit, I got money on my fit

We saw the devil last night, I swear it looked just like him

I'm not a killa' nor a lover', don't take my intellect

We try to kill him all with lies, swear it turn into the test

I'm not here for no respect, I ain't come for no project

The devil told me I was right, y'all know you wish I'm reject

I ain't no shooter, I'll admit, but you gon' buy that bullet

But you cant believe yourself for or you might be new to this

They don't call you a artist, they call you a literate

If it's up, then enough, put a 40 on that boy head

I saw the devil last night, I swear he looked just like me