Be Like Me

[Intro]
(Elijah)
This A Quarter-million
This A Quarter-million
(His Name’s Pablo)

[Chorus]
This A Quarter-million-dollar Car, You Can’t See The Key
Everybody Tryna Cop A Lamb’ Truck And Be Like Me
When I Was Young, Always Said I’d Be Like Meech
You Might Get A Presidential Or Birkin Bag, You Sleep With Me
Fifty Thousand All Hundreds, We At Repeat
I Took A Xanax And Drunk A Four, I Was Sleep-sleep
Why Stains On My Drawers, This B**ch Raped Me?
Bossed My Other B**ch Up, Now My Other B**ch Hate Me
I Ain’t Wham And ‘nem, But Fucked With, You Know We Can’t Be

[Verse]
I’ll Never Chill Around A Nigga Who Gon’ Fake Sleep
B**ch, I Just Did Four Years In The Feds, You Can’t Break Me
Don’t Give A Fuck What That Lil’ Nigga Said, You Didn’t Make Me
I Done—
Drunk Pop Every Day For A Week, Now I Can’t Pee
I Wanna Die From Takin’ Pills Like My Auntie
Basically What I’m Sayin’ Is, I Can’t Let A Fuck-nigga Spank Me
Kick The Door Wide Open, Y’all Should Thank Me
I Could’ve Closed It
We Had The Nigga In The Studio With Us, We Could’ve Roped Him
Why This B**ch Poured My Activist Out? I Should’ve Choked Her
Oh, You— Oh, Oh, Okay
Oh, You From The Regencies? I Should’ve Knowed It
He Repeated What I Said, I Shouldn’t’ve Told Him
Brodie Had An Eight A Wock’, I Should’ve Stole It
Fifty For The Presi’, Could’ve Sold It
Tryna Cook A Bricky In The Trap House, It Boilin’ Over
He Pulled A Gun Out, Tried To Rob Me, Then Died, Story Over
Me And My B**ch Kinda Weird, We Ignore Each Other
Right Now I’m With My Nigga Caymo, But Not Corey Brother
I’m Probably Finna Go To Halo And Get My Shorty Somethin’
Six-point-one Each Ear Cost Two Hundred-somethin’
“Where The Fuck Mike At?”, Humpin’ Somethin’
I’m In The Studio Fresh As Fuck With A Bunch Of Money
I Got A Lil’ Gun On Me, You Not Gonna Jump Me
I Have A Lot Of Dog Shit Put Up, You Don’t Have To Front Me
She Finally Let Me Hit The Pu**y, Now I’m Actin’ Funny
Well, B**ch, I Am Not Your Baby-daddy, I Don’t Ask For Money
Took A Deuce Of Act’ To The Church, Brought The Pastor Somethin’
You Don’t Gotta Steal From The Yung Og, You Can Ask Me For It

[Chorus]
Quarter-million-dollar Car, You Can’t See The Key
Everybody Tryna Cop A Lamb’ Truck And Be Like Me
When I Was Young, Always Said I’d Be Like Meech
You Might Get A Presidential Or Birkin Bag, You Sleep With Me
Fifty Thousand All Hundreds, We At Repeat
I Took A Xanax And Drunk A Four, I Was Sleep-sleep
Why Stains On My Drawers, This B**ch Raped Me?
I Ain’t Wham And ‘nem, But Fucked With, You Know We Can’t Be