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Like Father Like Son Video (MV)




Performed By: Chuck Gibbs
Length: 2:51
Written by: David Gibbons




Chuck Gibbs - Like Father Like Son Lyrics




Been tryna have my f*cking Life like
Comfortably mobbing out while I'm gauging with this Rap Life
Staying up heavily thru the day, nd thru the night like
Time ain't something I'm worried bout
No longer will i waste life, u better act right
Side hustling getting this money, to me its nothing
Shit been kinda adding up lately, doubling the hustle
And i told couple homies, i been cooking on the stove
Nun of that illegal shit, this audio dope...
Spit it out... like i got a bad taste in my mouth
Been a while since i ripped on a beat that ringing bells
Plenty days where the best relief can be getting some brain
Temporarily satisfying my skin seeing thru all the shade
Yet we must chase and fulfill, that lust that we build
Which brings us out of character, seeing how these spidey
Senses be scanning the parameter
Wait perimeter, don't start that shit, before i finish ya
Finding some reasoning and better shit
Substitute 4 stuff, counting these bucks
Paying off all these debts that i owe, less mine 4 sum more. They say we
Got to play 4 the system, 4 that advancement, but i tell u what
4 that advancement, it ain't no prancing, cause when i add it up
Independent signatures, yours is minuscule
Meaning you'se a duck, having no confidence within yourself
These Raps that I'm kicking will be bringing me up to top floors
Business meetings on site, whether its leading to
Tours
From the bottom is where i climb
Finally reaching foundation floors meanwhile I'm staying sky high, staying laced
Wont be no punk pussy niggas in my brigade
Its a shame, won't be interested in nun of that fame
Positive energy, not looking for negative energy
People in disbelief, just keep it true, and always keep it G
That's how i elevate ya rhymes lite, ya Raps dont hold weight
Meanwhile im soaring sky high with that weight
Strapped to my leg, doing. Lite workouts with this career choice i got, here
F*ck a level homie recommend me apart of the top tier
Young and I'm whyling unpredictable, you despicable
All that time hating, u coulda plotted yaself a mission foo
But i ain't worried of it, if i don't progress collecting them checks
At least i know ill keep on rapping, collecting tons
Of respect
Gunnin for ya neck, miss me with that side ways shit
High biking, u see me out in these streets, gotta kno i like it
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Been tryna have my f*cking Life like
Comfortably mobbing out while I'm gauging with this Rap Life
Staying up heavily thru the day, nd thru the night like
Time ain't something I'm worried bout
No longer will i waste life, u better act right
Side hustling getting this money, to me its nothing
Shit been kinda adding up lately, doubling the hustle
And i told couple homies, i been cooking on the stove
Nun of that illegal shit, this audio dope...
Spit it out... like i got a bad taste in my mouth
Been a while since i ripped on a beat that ringing bells
Plenty days where the best relief can be getting some brain
Temporarily satisfying my skin seeing thru all the shade
Yet we must chase and fulfill, that lust that we build
Which brings us out of character, seeing how these spidey
Senses be scanning the parameter
Wait perimeter, don't start that shit, before i finish ya
Finding some reasoning and better shit
Substitute 4 stuff, counting these bucks
Paying off all these debts that i owe, less mine 4 sum more. They say we
Got to play 4 the system, 4 that advancement, but i tell u what
4 that advancement, it ain't no prancing, cause when i add it up
Independent signatures, yours is minuscule
Meaning you'se a duck, having no confidence within yourself
These Raps that I'm kicking will be bringing me up to top floors
Business meetings on site, whether its leading to
Tours
From the bottom is where i climb
Finally reaching foundation floors meanwhile I'm staying sky high, staying laced
Wont be no punk pussy niggas in my brigade
Its a shame, won't be interested in nun of that fame
Positive energy, not looking for negative energy
People in disbelief, just keep it true, and always keep it G
That's how i elevate ya rhymes lite, ya Raps dont hold weight
Meanwhile im soaring sky high with that weight
Strapped to my leg, doing. Lite workouts with this career choice i got, here
F*ck a level homie recommend me apart of the top tier
Young and I'm whyling unpredictable, you despicable
All that time hating, u coulda plotted yaself a mission foo
But i ain't worried of it, if i don't progress collecting them checks
At least i know ill keep on rapping, collecting tons
Of respect
Gunnin for ya neck, miss me with that side ways shit
High biking, u see me out in these streets, gotta kno i like it
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Writer: David Gibbons
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