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Lil Creed

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Ayy
Get like me,
Yeah
Aye,

Why you tryna get it like me
Why you tryna get like me
Why you tryna,
Man why can't you see

Why you tryna get like me,
Why you tryna
Why you tryna get like me,
Get like me

Gotta Chill, All High-C
Keep a chain on me
Blue icey,
Why you tryna get like me

Why you tryna get like me
Check it out
Ooh, whip
I just might spaz on the beat

I cannot care bout the shit
I'm too busy getting rich
I keep my pack like a key
I just broke up with a bitch

I'm in the mix like a Tec
Ohh, bitch fresh as can get
We finna dive the deep
I know my dollars be deep

I know she stay calling me
I got the lock and the key
She got a spare if she sweet
She got a spare if she sweet

She got a spare if she sweet
I know my thot, I'm thinking bout her son and her daughter
Bitch a walkin' iron monger
I'm busy making racks, I get to the commas

My swag get brighter than a thousand damn comets
I don't really f*ck wit all the drama
Send a nigga for him like he Osama
In a race, but the hate like Obama

It's a chase when I get to the ground
We went around
Just like a track and we curving them rounds
We put em down

If he finna clown,
Keep to yourself or we taking it down
I'm from the D run the motherfucking town
Gang all around

And we just shouting them out
That nigga Narly be holding it down
Ride for the fam and that's how we get down
Yes, Imma dog and I came from the pound

Bitch I was raised to bite if you Johnsen
And I'm in the mix like the mob, shit
Had to pay dues like apartments, damn
Why you trying to get like me

Why you trying, why you trying to get like me
Gotta chill, oh I see
Keep a chain on me, blue icey
Why you trying to get like me

Why you trying, why you trying to get like me
Why you trying to get like me
Why you trying, why you trying to get like me
Ooh, ayy

I said, I said, I gotta chill
You know I gotta keep it real
Won't force the love like a pill
All my shooters trained to kill

Want a crib and a mill
I'm a drippy saucy water mill
He too broke to pay yo bills
I'm Jalen, rep the color teal

I love to push up in the Jag
Cops can't keep up with the fast
We starving niggas like they last
Then get the goodies in the bag

You know CT in his bag
Lil Creed, the rocket going fast
Gotta chill, yeah I know they mad
Oh, check it out

But they trying to get it like me
Why you trying to get like me
Gotta chill nigga, I'm blue icey
Why you trying to get like me

Why you trying, why you trying to get like me
Why you trying to get like me
They tryna get me
Ayy, ayy

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