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DJ Khaled

"Like Me||Intro"

[Verse 1: Kuro Silence]
Bellin' with my niggas
Chilling leaning towards blank face
A double 2 down the street
Ready if need be
We heat seek
If niggas is trying to pop shots
4114 had heaters and hopscotch
In the same conversation
Looking to push rock
Boost mobiles
Always chirping on nonstop
And if you wasn't wary
Then you was getting got
By the time I was 10
100 battles fought
Had taught me lessons
On how to deal with this living I
Escaped before I was forced
Behind them bars locked
But I'm just miles away
From where them niggas dwell
Where a pistol and
And some niggas will serve ills
Them park heights riders
Sleeping where casket sales
Are through the roof
Them shooters is lacking ruth
So you can push but the booth
Is where I deal with my truth
So if you're looking out through
Then I'm something like you
Ooh

[Hook: Kuro Silence]
Black thoughts
Head swivelling
Heated blocks
9 milis
And niggas that like to push rock
Mary Jane to heal
Pain that stress brought
If you ain't grinding you're fucking up
(Is) what the streets taught
Causing (x2)

[Verse 2]
Panoramas could never show the dynamic
Of innocence turning savage
Eternal vagrants that salvage
Salvation hoping for better days
Living inside a rainy daze
Livid kids letting bullets spray
Living to throw their lives away
Remember yesterday
Shells ringing
Today's the same
It's been this way since the 80s
This shit'll never change
Blurred lines prevent you from staying out of it
Havoc is what we're used to
Death ain't half of it
Line stepping habitual
That's our normalcy
Ducking 5 on the regular
Cause fatalities
Ain't only caused by these niggas
It's hair triggers and figures
That's got these kiddies
Playing with BBs in the street
They wannabe like their cousins, daddies, and uncles be
Affiliation or causing another patient
Belonging their motivation before they start cash chasing
You're looking in from outside so you're nothing like me
Oh

[Hook]
Black thoughts
Head swivelling
Heated blocks
9 milis
And niggas that like to push rock
Mary Jane to heal
Pain that stress brought
If you ain't grinding you're fucking up
(Is)What the streets taught
Causing (x2)

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