AllStar JR - Like This Lyrics

      

Like This
by AllStar JR

Chorus: Rexx Life Raj & AllStar JR
Mm, pullin' up, I'm jumpin' out that what you call it (What you call it)
Big-ass loaf on me, got a lot of dog shit (Lot of dog shit)
Baby askin' where I been, I been all in (I been all in)
All this money callin', this my callin' (Girl)
I used to pray for days where I live like this and now I really live like this (Now I live like this)
Now I live like this, hmm (Big heart)

Verse 1: AllStar JR
I'm rock solid, baby, the block got me (It got me)
It got awkward, started makin' me top dollar (Dog shit)
I'm the discussion, so I'm guessin' they out of topics (I guess)
Spinned no shots back, I'm guessin' they all the choppers (Grrah)
That's not my problem, shit, they got a problem (They got what?)
I got a problem, fast money, designer shoppin' (I'm addicted)
So much life left, why I feel like I got an hour? (Why?)
She wanna fuck niggas, you feel like you gotta stop her (Let the pussy go)
I'm some real shit, you don't feel like you out of pocket? (You don't think so?)
What type of nigga is you? You feel like you out of options
Ever shot a nigga just knowin' he would've shot you? (No)
Knew some dope was mediocre, was broke, so you had to cop it (Damn)
Put the fetty on it just knowin' you riskin' homi's
Hate when niggas call me bro 'cause they knowin' I'm poppin' (They playin')
Heaven got a ghetto, I'm prayin' my niggas in it
If a nigga never listen, I'm prayin' he got a minute (Let's go to war)
Bag Life

Chorus: Rexx Life Raj
Mm, pullin' up, I'm jumpin' out that what you call it (What you call it)
Big-ass loaf on me, got a lot of dog shit (Lot of dog shit)
Baby askin' where I been, I been all in (I been all in)
All this money callin', this my callin' (Girl)
I used to pray for days where I live like this and now I really live like this (Now I live like this)
Now I live like this, hmm

Verse 2: AllStar JR
Audemars blasted, I got the big head (I'm the one)
They out of trap Sprite, so l dropped in big red
I'm callin' up this pape', finna send this blitz in
He ain't got no heart, for real, this nigga a tin man (Yeah)
APD seen me in the Track', flipped me up in Flips
Niggas' wild, I just got some clothes and my lil' bitch (I just got some shirts)
I refuse tappin' in your live, that's how niggas snitch
Know the opps scrollin' down my page like, "Damn, this nigga rich" (Can't believe it)
I'm so scandalous with this, give the money to your people (Your people)
You on that out-route, got you runnin' from the reaper
I'm thinkin' pound town, she just really wanna eat it (That's what she on?)
Put a halo over any nigga thinkin' he a demon
Too much pape' I can get, I can't lay, chill, or sit
I was raised in this shit, granny paved it for this
All the raids I been in, all the raids I done missed
Every year I had to give my own raise in this shit

Chorus: Rexx Life Raj
Mm, pull up, I'm jumpin' out that what you call it (What you call it)
Big-ass loaf on me, got a lot of dog shit (Lot of dog shit)
Baby askin' where I been, I been all in (I been all in)
All this money callin', this my callin' (Girl)
I used to pray for days where I live like this and now I really live like this (Now I live like this)
Now I live like this, hmm