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thiccboigrant - be like me lyrics

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(ooh, yea
skrrt skrrt)
ay
mazarati
catch some bullets with my body
all my n-ggas say they got me
when i pull up up with the shotty
wrist is lookin frosty
and my flow is f-ckin godly
they say i’m f-ckin c-cky
cause i pull up, mazarati
(mazarati)

makin yo b-tch scream
had to tell her to shut up
until i fill her with cream
yuh
only flex supreme
maybe it’s the lean
it’s all a big f-ckin dream
i’m not part of a team

i’m not part of a team
it’s all a big f-ckin dream
i don’t give a sh-t anymore because of the lean
ay
don’t do drugs kids
that’s what i did
f-ck you b-tch

(ay ay ay)
rich white boy growin up in the hills
born and raised off the codeine and the f-ckin pills
socal kid pulling beach goin b-tches
blonde hair, big t-ts, -ss full of thickness

flying through the 6 in my foreign f-ckin cars
got an asian b-tch smokin green up on my arm
she give me tongue while i cruise the boulevard
sprayed on her t-ts like the hose in my backyard

been in the water all my life
but b-tch i’m drownin
drownin in the f-ckin p-ssy
they like the way that i’m soundin

keep the zanny in my drink
i’m puking all up in the sink
don’t f-ck with me b-tch
you might want to rethink

i’m the leader of my gang
everybody knows my name
b-tches sayin they came
hot as f-ck like a flame

all the coppers been buzzin, yuh
i been f-ckin my cousin, yuh
all u n-ggas been buggin, huh
i only do it cuz i luv him, f-ck

diamonds all up on my watch
gotta vroom vroom in my lambo
sipping on codeine and scotch
trippin on molly and zando

pull up in the coupe
b-tch we’re through
i’ve had enough of you
n-ggas think i’m cool
they like my shoes
i’m not some f-ckin tool
(he’s not a tool)

makin yo b-tch scream
had to tell her to shut up
until i fill her with cream
yuh
only flex supreme
or maybe it’s the lean
it’s all a big f-ckin dream
i’m not part of a team

i’m not part of a team
i’m not part of a team
n-ggas wanna be me
wanna make it mainstream
with they low self esteem
and it’s all a wet dream
all u n-ggas extreme
n-ggas wanna be me
(wanna be me)

tick tock tick tick
what’s that sound from behind the clock
back the f-ck up n-gga it’s thiccboigrant with a f-ckin glock
pop pop
there’s some lead in yo head
and i filled it with dread
now a dead n-ggas dead
(bruh)

you can’t be like me
you can’t be like me
get the f-ck up off your knees
stop tryna kiss my feet
cuz i’m a god
no i’m not a fraud
i will never stop
with all the hoes that i have bought yuh

- thiccboigrant lyrics

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