What I Like Lyrics

I thought I'd probably die in prison

That's a fucking up way of thinking

That's a fucked up way of living

Probably need an intervention

Nose bloody from that sniffing

I did right off your bitch then

Dipped up out the crib and

I bring my Smith and Wesson

You tripping I'm repping

Different brands excessive

You blend in I'm blessed in

Shits that's too expensive

It's clout that's the difference

It's fucked up ways of thinking

It's fucked up ways of living

That'll have me dead in prison

Someone get me a pack

Demons all on my back

I fuck with the money

I fuck with the racks

Low is the key

The coupe is all black

Thinkin you something

I'm dropping your ass

Wake up pull out in the coupe

Said she want new things said she want two

Yeah I got a new thing on me like glue

She'll be feelin me up real soon

She just want me for the loot

I got red shooters yeah I got blue

What I said they done already knew

But I said that again just for you

Serpents and snakes

Leeches and fakes

Talk all your shit on the real you can't hate

Watch how you live

I can't feel all you fakes

Watch what I did

I'll be living in wraiths

Watch what I did

I'll be chilling in space

Cop every crip

I'll be giving estates

Not what I missed, what I did in the place

Bitches ain't shit so they dissing this game

Shawn Carter in the flesh

Stanley Kubrick inside his mesh

Bitch I been selling since a baby face

Save it flip it crazy ways ain't it giving Jay-z babe

Life made me ambidextrous

Writing with the right

Whipping white with my left wrist

But goals aim higher when you broke it's no shame,

Little bitch off cane

Got old game mixed with cold range

young Pusha T with no chains

Go train everyday you might be the same

But the truth is only they decide the GOATS from the lames

I'm twisted cause I wanna have fame

But I wanna stay sane and get away from the pain

Someone get me a pack

Demons on my back

I fuck with the money

I fuck with the racks

Low is the key

The coupe is all black

Thinkin you something

I'm dropping your ass

Wake up pull out in the coupe

said she want new things said she want two

Yeah I got a new thing on me like glue

She'll be feelin me up real soon

She just want me for the loot

I got red shooters yeah I got blue

What I said they done already knew

But I said that again just for you