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​ilovemakonnen – sound like who? lyrics

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[hook]
them n-ggas tryna sound like who? us? ay, us?
them n-ggas tryna sound like who? us? ay, us?
them n-ggas tryna sound like who? us? yeah, us?
them n-ggas tryna sound like who? us? yeah, us?

[verse 1]
n-gga i hit the club, all these f-cking songs
sound the god d-mn same, what the f-ck these n-ggas on?
boy these n-ggas lame, out here rapping the same sh-t
and when i pull up on these n-ggas, they never have no bricks
or no weed, or no molly, or no motherf-cking c0ke
man this sh-t is not funny, these n-ggas ain’t even got no jokes
boy they broker than a joke, i’m out here really selling that dope
and i’m talking on tracks, n-ggas speaking these facts
and my dope is f-cking art and n-gga, my art is dope
so please don’t misconstrue my dope for meaning i’m here selling c0ke
cause i do not sell no c0ke, unless it’s coca cola that’s on me
water products, no, n-gga on us, f-cking get a sponsor

[hook]
them n-ggas tryna sound like who? us? ay, us?
them n-ggas tryna sound like who? us? ay, us?
them n-ggas tryna sound like who? us? yeah, us?
them n-ggas tryna sound like who? us? yeah, us?

[verse 2]
all my f-cking songs n-gga, watch my flow
and come and see your n-gga out here when i’m doing out my show
i be standing on the stage, hit them with the old dances
like the b-tterfly and then maybe tootsy roll
cause this n-gga out here snapping, i got b-tches who clapping
you know i shut it f-cking down when it come to this rapping
finna wake up in the morning and get back to the trapping
i call my n-gga in atlanta and i call him the captain
cause that n-gga be telling all the boys what to do
we got soldiers in the street who be wearing red and blue
i got soldiers in la and they look like mamba too
the way them n-ggas shooting, they should be a number 2
with a 4 on their jersey, tell that n-gga, come and hurt me
i be out here in new york, putting rodman down the jersey
motherf-cker got the best work, n-gga it’s a d-mn jerk
motherf-cker on sunday, i’m still preaching at the d-mn churches
serving from the pool pit, n-gga ain’t on no bullsh-t
n-gga unless i’m in chicago wearing my f-cking bulls fit
n-gga what’s up though? you know my flow is godd-mn sick
that’s why a n-gga f-ck around and god d-mn throw up on this b-tch

[hook]
them n-ggas tryna sound like who? us? ay, us?
them n-ggas tryna sound like who? us? ay, us?
them n-ggas tryna sound like who? us? yeah, us?
them n-ggas tryna sound like who? us? yeah, us?



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