Like To Be Me Lyrics

I just like to be me

How the fuck I go from grams to sellin' Bo's

How the fuck you broke in the flyest clothes

Give thanks to the phantom, I got phantom flows

Get rich off a garden like we own a Lowes

Flip the words, write a pack, rap's acrobat

Still a student of a game, I'm a master at

She ain't know I was this nice, but she knew I rap

They turn that Biscy on, she tap my man's like, who is that

Yeah, that's Christ, baby

You wondered if you hit the one, ice, ice, baby

Yeah, you pretty, but you ain't no Ice Spice baby

These motherfuckers not real, ask that white lady

Why she got off the plane

I could get it off the face or get it off my name

My Slim Shady off a pill, he might go insane

Like McGregor fightin' Irish, no Notre Dame

You ain't a Hov you ain't a Ye, nigga, nor a Dame

She wanna go to Miami like she LeBron or Dame

The only difference is they went, cause they want a ring

She just wanna throw that shit, she just wanna fling

My rap success make niggas hate, they say I duplicate

I'm just some fake Darkskin' Drake, that do it for the pape

I just wanna be great, but not one of the greats

Nigga, I just like to be me, yeah, ooh

Uni