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nba youngboy - like me lyrics

[intro]
cash money ap
i got sh-t
(?) on the track

[hook: nba youngboy]
everything that you see me with be the finest
i can make you fall in love with all these diamonds
got a few tricks thats up my sleeve, i can blow your mind with
i’m addicted to getting money, addicted to shining
no you can’t find a n-gg- like me, a n-gg- like me
no you can’t find a n-gg- like me, a n-gg- like me
no you can’t find a n-gg- like me, a n-gg- shining
[verse 1: nba youngboy]
i know i’m young but i feel like it’s nothing i can’t handle
take all my problems and i drown ’em in this dirty fanta
baby you can tag along with me while i travel
pop this ace with me i swear we gon’ be moving faster
straight to the top i won’t never let up
he dropped the ball and i’m gon’ pick it up
run that check till them n-gg-s catch up
gotta be stopped when i’m up in the club
for so many reasons they hating on us
but we get it anyways they ain’t stopping nothing
i’m (?) where i’m coming
meet me at the hotel, i’ma leave in the morning
let me get my foot up in the gang
fell off the ladder every time i climbed it
i threw (?) my chain
i go to houston just to f-ck with johnny
get that bag and take care of my gang
since day 1 all my n-gg-s been behind me
i (?) where you probably can’t find me
up in the studio f-ck where they hiding
get money from doing these rap shows
i’ma ride this whip as far as i can go
i swear i ain’t selling that dope no more
no more them nights with nowhere to go
for (?) i gotta pour a 4
i swear that sh-t hurting a n-gg-‘s soul
forever stand tall know i’ma (?)

[verse 2: kevin gates]
look in the mirror not seeing a thing
i might be the one not believing in me
focused on grinding and staying humble
i wonder what everyone seeing in me
remember when they didn’t wanna believe, no, no, no
my diamonds is water and they tend to bling
i ain’t finished, hold on
drop top six, pull up in the (?)
amg 65 on they -ss
burning rubber, i’ve been thumbing through the bands
pockets poking out, i can’t pull up my pants
thinking of when we didn’t have a plan
air conditioner broke, we just had a fan
shoes dirty, everybody used to laugh
(?) acting bad yes i am
sh-t i was feeling wasn’t in the top
i ran the money up, then she started calling
smoke a good- excuse me with the cough
who is this so sorry? how you get my number?
i apologize, don’t hate me
i’ve been whipping ‘raris out lately
one lifetime situation
ain’t n-body like me, i’m amazing

[verse 3: stroke tha don]
it’s stroke tha don
you know i’m the sh-t n-gg-
spent a cold 20 bands on my wrist n-gg-
blow a bag, get it back, look like we flipped the kitchen
n-gg- this close to a million making digits off of digits
i’m on the block with a sack of that urkel
young n-gg- trapping, i’m keeping it working
front on (?) just to keep ’em in focus
i keep it g like a real n-gg- supposed to
b-tch i’m a boss, i ain’t never no worker
never stop grinding, we steady be working
nothing but real n-gg-s up in my circle

[hook: nba youngboy]
no you can’t find a n-gg- like me, a n-gg- like me
no you can’t find a n-gg- like me, a n-gg- like me
no you can’t find a n-gg- like me, a n-gg- shining

- nba youngboy lyrics

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