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j.i the prince of n.y - do it just like me lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah

[verse 1]
i’m the richest in my hood and that’s a big fact
politickin’ like a chick so he got b+tch slapped
these vv’s on my cartier’s got me lookin’ like my wrist fat
put you in a box and send you to your mother gift wrapped
and i don’t read no hate comments ’cause them lil’ n+ggas p+ssy
right now i’m just standin’ at the edge, hopin’ that somebody push me
and i was just tryna upgrade you, turn you into who you could be
all i talk is money, it makes sense why you misunderstood me (yeah, yeah)
only time i be movin’ sloppy is when she be givin’ me toppy
when you rich, you gotta watch the way you talk ’cause they gon’ think you c+cky
greatness is where i’m headed so i’m the only person that can stop me
you could never get one up on me, karma my b+tch, i know she got me
but it’s all good, i’ll let you think you got one up on me
i’ma just lay back and let my k!llers keep you company
learn how to trace this call so when i violate, they don’t come for me
backdoor, you didn’t come back around, just ’cause you try to f+ck with me, oh+oh
[chorus]
got me on my tip toes while you was on your knees
i’ll do everything i can, i play my role and then you leave
if i let you back in my life again, i’m stupid as could be
and i could show you how to play a b+tch, just do it just like me (oh, oh)
do it just like me
and i know you tryna be like me but you can’t do it just like me (you can’t do it just like me)
when sh+t get hot and you gotta move low, you could do it just like me
don’t you doubt yourself, adjust your crown and do it just like me (oh, oh)

[verse 2]
i thought i told you i ain’t someone you can f+ck with
yeah, karma a b+tch, but she my b+tch and your mother suck d+ck
pull up to toronto contemplatin’ how i snuck sh+t in
and i ain’t talkin’ ’bout no legal sh+t
the hate, i always feel it in the air on some beanie sigel sh+t
iced out cartiers with tinted lens and i still be peepin’ sh+t
i push it inside my system, i know i probably shouldn’t
i told shawty, i’ll hold it down even though i knew i couldn’t
cops knockin’ on my door while i had the choppa, i ain’t know where to put it
and i put you in position to win but you f+cked it up and couldn’t
put some money on his head ’cause i’ll look stupid if i wouldn’t
i move notorious like b.i.g., i do this sh+t for brooklyn (b.i.g., i do this sh+t for brooklyn)

[chorus]
got me on my tip toes while you was on your knees
i’ll do everything i can, i play my role and then you leave
if i let you back in my life again, i’m stupid as could be
and i could show you how to play a b+tch, just do it just like me (do it just like me)
do it just like me
and i know you tryna be like me but you can’t do it just like me (you can’t do it just like me)
when sh+t get hot and you gotta move low, you could do it just like me
don’t you doubt yourself, adjust your crown and do it just like me
[outro]
if you don’t know who to do it like do it just like me (do it just like me, oh, oh)
do it just like me (do it just like me)
do it just like who?
do it just like me (oh, oh)
they tryna do it just like me (they tryna do it just like me)

- j i the prince of n y lyrics

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