JUST LIKE ME! lyrics
by Autumn!
[Chorus]
I'm off the 'shrooms, that sh*t got me cryin', I need some Visine
I keep f*ckin' with the wrong type of girls, I need advising
That's the one thing I hate about this b*tch, man, she just like me
I don't know why it’s so hard to tell her no, she so enticing
Money fallin' out the sky, that sh*t look like some lightning
f*ck your Rolex, I just went big on a f*ckin' Breitling
f*cked your bro ex 'cause he swear to God that that’s his wifey
n*ggas don't even be puttin' that sh*t on, they just some hypebeasts
[Verse 1]
Too many sons, they wanna be like me, go get his Hi-C
Too many guns, you play if you want, I shoot precisеly
Buy whatever I want, don’t give a damn about thе pricing
b*tch can’t f*ck with me, she gon' f*ck my bro, that don’t surprise me
[Chorus]
I'm off the 'shrooms, that sh*t got me cryin', I need some Visine
I keep f*ckin' with the wrong type of girls, I need advising
That's the one thing I hate about this b*tch, man, she just like me
I don't know why it’s so hard to tell her no, she so enticing
[Verse 2]
Do whatever I want, don't give a damn if it’s the right thing
She like, "Goddamn, why you change the climate? You so icy"
Pull a mood swing like she tryna ride me like a bike seat
She like, "Wick, you really must think you him," lil' b*tch, I might be
We be talkin' that sh*t, but bae, don't look at none of my type beats
Really with all that sh*t, don't really care to do no typing
PJ to Saint Tropez 'cause I just feel like goin' sightseeing
[Chorus]
I'm off the 'shrooms, that sh*t got me cryin', I need some Visine
I keep f*ckin' with the wrong type of girls, I need advising
That's the one thing I hate about this b*tch, man, she just like me
I don't know why it’s so hard to tell her no, she so enticing
Money fallin' out the sky, that sh*t look like some lightning
f*ck your Rolex, I just went big on a f*ckin' Breitling
f*cked your bro ex 'cause he swear to God that that’s his wifey
n*ggas don't even be puttin' that sh*t on, they just some hypebeasts
I'm off the 'shrooms, that sh*t got me cryin', I need some Visine
I keep f*ckin' with the wrong type of girls, I need advising
That's the one thing I hate about this b*tch, man, she just like me