Dro Fe - Be Like We lyrics

[Intro: ScHoolboy Q] Call that papi Need that kilo, call that papi [Verse 1: Bodega Bamz] Smooth, got my eyes on the Jake now Everybody on the ground like a shakedown Everybody better move out the way now All these n***as moving d** upstate now Too many rats being sharks on that wave now If everybody's the connect, where's the weight now? [?] dry, so we looking for a place now The car's stolen so we looking for a plate now Push, push that metal, turn that wheel [?] when you done Leave no prints, use your sense A n***a like me can't be on the run I thought I taught you better I hope you save that cheddar ‘Cause when the boys get fed up and the [?] won't let up And get your wifey to set up and see your man get wet up, like "Ah!" Then what you gon' do? [?] Catch-22 To be a wanted man, that's a catch-22 But that bullet proof vest will catch 22, like, "Ah!" It's doubtful Fly down South, we drought-proof You been locked up, who housed you? ‘Cause there's really nothing real about you [Hook: Bodega Bamz] These n***as wanna be like me? (Keep that work, got that Oxy, need that kilo, call that papi) These n***as wanna be like me? (Call that papi, need that kilo, call that papi) These n***as wanna be like me? (Keep that work, got that Oxy, need that kilo, call that papi) These n***as wanna be like me? (Call that papi, need that kilo, call that papi) These n***as wanna be like me? (Keep that work, got that Oxy, need that kilo, call that papi) These n***as wanna be like me? (Call that papi, need that kilo, call that papi) These n***as wanna be like me? (Keep that work, got that Oxy, need that kilo, call that papi) These n***as wanna be like me? (Call that papi, need that kilo, call that papi) [Verse 2: Dro Fe] Look, hold up, these n***as wanna be like me? They ain't living how I'm living, got a room full of b**hes And they all trying to f** for free, what they about me? What they know about us? What they know about us? Pull up on a hater in a black escalator Everybody on the ground ‘cause they know I'm fin to bust Never been a b**h I trust Never been a player I ain't touch f** twelve, f** twelve, f** jail They gon' have to k** a n***a 'fore they put me back in cuffs [?] mi gente [?] [?] Stacking my lana, flipping Madonna Dolo mis ceros got commas Migos, we f**ing up commas Haters we f**ing they damas Quick when I'm squeezing that llama My people in Cali, they medical farmers Everybody wanna be like us Only the cash that I lust Money counting, count it in a rush [Hook: Bodega Bamz] These n***as wanna be like me? (Keep that work, got that Oxy, need that kilo, call that papi) These n***as wanna be like me? (Call that papi, need that kilo, call that papi) These n***as wanna be like me? (Keep that work, got that Oxy, need that kilo, call that papi) These n***as wanna be like me? (Call that papi, need that kilo, call that papi) These n***as wanna be like me? (Keep that work, got that Oxy, need that kilo, call that papi) These n***as wanna be like me? (Call that papi, need that kilo, call that papi) These n***as wanna be like me? (Keep that work, got that Oxy, need that kilo, call that papi) These n***as wanna be like me? (Call that papi, need that kilo, call that papi) [Verse 3: Kap G] I just went to New York, pull up in a two door Young Kap G, I'm a boss no [?], boy Take it back to '97, man I'm feeling like [?] Jay When he scored 38, with the blue boy People think they doing us [?] I need to do more Running up the pack, I don't even smoke Newport You done hit 'em all, I ain't ever buy sh** unless I had to Hit the food court, now your money too short Stripes on me so official, blow the whistle, just like Too $hort Trying to get a yacht and a mansion with two courts Trying to get a new porch, I don't even know her like that Shorty say I'm a [?] like [?] On the South side like a zoo boy, [?] [?] boy, you already knew, boy [?] buying and they stealing, man I'm about to sue, boy Throwing up the money, like the 'migo got food poisonin' Kap G, Bodega, bounce boy You know that I f** with them town boys We like back in the day bad boys And my swag k**a, a Cam voice Ay, make a movie, get the camcorder We don't roll back, we just fast forward And my partners posted in the trap, boy Bagging up the work like a JanSport [Hook: Bodega Bamz] These n***as wanna be like me? (Keep that work, got that Oxy, need that kilo, call that papi) These n***as wanna be like me? (Call that papi, need that kilo, call that papi) These n***as wanna be like me? (Keep that work, got that Oxy, need that kilo, call that papi) These n***as wanna be like me? (Call that papi, need that kilo, call that papi) These n***as wanna be like me? (Keep that work, got that Oxy, need that kilo, call that papi) These n***as wanna be like me? (Call that papi, need that kilo, call that papi) These n***as wanna be like me? (Keep that work, got that Oxy, need that kilo, call that papi) These n***as wanna be like me? (Call that papi, need that kilo, call that papi)