Like Us lyrics

[Verse 1: Payroll Giovanni]
I would've been home sooner, but I was caught up in the streets
Getting money, looking at these rap n*ggas like they [?]
When Jeezy met me, I had on the A.P
All in Miami, looking like a walking key
Back in the D, where I got power like the show
[?] Roleys, but I never got an hour for a ho
[?] low, sour by the boe
You on the 'Gram telling jokes, but you a coward and a ho
Boy

[Verse 2 ?]
These n*ggas mad, 'cause they ain't get a deal yet
I guess they hit like the lean, where the seel at?
FN blue tips, make him feel that
Long hair, big booty, let me feel that
I'm just a ghetto n*gga, came from the dirty slums
Skinny n*gga, but my pockets fat like Pun
In the sun, on the coast, in the vally chilling
These n*ggas mad, they don't wanna see me make a million

[Chorus: Big Quis]
Don't none of these n*ggas like us
They just mad, 'cause they b*tch like us
Break bread with your team like us
And maybe you can get rich like us
Like us
Like us
It ain't another group of young n*ggas like us
Like us
Like us
It ain't another group of young n*ggas like us
[Verse 3 ?]
Big, skinny, short, tall
Anywhere I go, my n*ggas [?]
One thing fasho, we all gon' shoot
No hoops, but we all got coupes
Drop the whip, soft came a weak after
[?]
Humble n*gga, I just like to stay froze
[?] stone cold

[Verse 4 ?]
[?] shots, like a reffery
[?] to the death of me
Who the f*ck said [?] competition
Ten years and running, Doughboiz been consistent
Come on, dawg, something wrong with your memory
I've been a G, [?] Henisy
[?] your n*ggas remember me
[?] n*ggas remember me

[Chorus: Big Quis]
Don't none of these n*ggas like us
They just mad, 'cause they b*tch like us
Break bread with your team like us
And maybe you can get rich like us
Like us
Like us
It ain't another group of young n*ggas like us
Like us
Like us
It ain't another group of young n*ggas like us
[Verse 5: Doughboi Scooch]
Everybody like Scooch, when you coming with some new sh*t?
When I get out the two bricks, eating Ruth's Chris
White Buffs on, them b*tches so stupid
30's all in them b*tches, any sh*t we shooting
[?] Flint, free my Uncle [?]
Meet me up at Matthew's if you want a boe
I'm in my old school [?], n*ggas just mad 'cause we balling, got the bag and it's Augast

[Verse 6: Big Quis]
Tell my haters to hide, last n*gga that I stunted on almost cried
Gotta ride with the pistol, 'cause these n*ggas so jelly
Roley on my wrist, and my kicks Maison Margielas
We know you n*ggas don't like us
That's why I f*cked the main b*tch that you wifed up
[?] b*tch, we all iced up
Broke n*gga better boss your f*cking life up

[Chorus: Big Quis]
Don't none of these n*ggas like us
They just mad, 'cause they b*tch like us
Break bread with your team like us
And maybe you can get rich like us
Like us
Like us
It ain't another group of young n*ggas like us
Like us
Like us
It ain't another group of young n*ggas like us