Issue No 105 Like This Lyrics
Like This by Issue No. 105
Hit your bitch, I hit a lick
I grind here when I hear the clips
Click, chopper chopper style, you gonna feel this shit
Boy, I used to be a young drug dealer
White fuck boy, still a young drug dealer
Got more money, got more killers
Down what's up as my style rising, my bitches double
Tilt their head, there's the shovel, got the bricks to shuttle
Brick flare, Swiss made, I'm long rage with the met in there
Brick flare, fish scale, eat the big shrimp without the fishtail
Inglorious clique bastards, me and undertaker, switch cask
Swiss blade through the brick traffic, get a nose fold at the '
Shoot first 'cause the shit second, momma know I'm brazzy
Young don, nigga, with a trigger of safety'
I was leaving brains on the pavement, twist it up, let me make it crazy
The bros from the dark with a 40 cal whole
And my heart rose gold and my stone cold glow in the dark
Bitch, I talk more just to part, bitch I brought Noah with the ark
You can grind, you can jump end, so I lay stumping, put the pump to your junk, man
Ice cream truck, mad guns in the trunk, mad drugs in the trunk
Man, call me to front
Never ride no snitch, never find no bricks, get it done in front of your bitch
My gun, no shit
But they don't get it done like this on the one like this
The war like this
They ain't gonna see another one like this
Put your middle fingers up like this
If you don't give a fuck like this I'mma grind like this
One like this, I'm the one like this
One like this, one like this, I'm the one like this
One like this, one like this, I'm the one like this
They ain't gonna see another one like this
Put your middle fingers up like this
If you don't give a fuck like this I'mma grind like this
I grind here when I hear the clips
Click, chopper chopper style, you gonna feel this shit
Boy, I used to be a young drug dealer
White fuck boy, still a young drug dealer
Got more money, got more killers
Down what's up as my style rising, my bitches double
Tilt their head, there's the shovel, got the bricks to shuttle
Brick flare, Swiss made, I'm long rage with the met in there
Brick flare, fish scale, eat the big shrimp without the fishtail
Inglorious clique bastards, me and undertaker, switch cask
Swiss blade through the brick traffic, get a nose fold at the '
Shoot first 'cause the shit second, momma know I'm brazzy
Young don, nigga, with a trigger of safety'
I was leaving brains on the pavement, twist it up, let me make it crazy
The bros from the dark with a 40 cal whole
And my heart rose gold and my stone cold glow in the dark
Bitch, I talk more just to part, bitch I brought Noah with the ark
You can grind, you can jump end, so I lay stumping, put the pump to your junk, man
Ice cream truck, mad guns in the trunk, mad drugs in the trunk
Man, call me to front
Never ride no snitch, never find no bricks, get it done in front of your bitch
My gun, no shit
But they don't get it done like this on the one like this
The war like this
They ain't gonna see another one like this
Put your middle fingers up like this
If you don't give a fuck like this I'mma grind like this
One like this, I'm the one like this
One like this, one like this, I'm the one like this
One like this, one like this, I'm the one like this
They ain't gonna see another one like this
Put your middle fingers up like this
If you don't give a fuck like this I'mma grind like this