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Last Luc - NIGGAS LIKE US Lyrics



Last Luc - NIGGAS LIKE US Lyrics




Remember I starving now they see me I look over weight
Them Bad days is what made me, I feel over great & all who hatin', I respect, I take it over
Fake But this forty on me , I ain't slippin
Yeah, so no mistakes But feel like meek, chasin' dreams
Type of shit, I say then scheme Know it's all about that cream

Know it's all about that cream I know you see me, I ain't hidin', bitch
This forty glock what I'm ridin' with ain't dissin', I'm just slidin', bitch
This shader on me, invade on me I'm sayin', homie "shots hit em up Boy"
They hatin' on me, quit preyin' on me I'm sayin', homie "Im Saying Homie"

Don't wanna see me in my peak, nah Hunnid days, no sleep, niggas dyin' if they reach
Dyin' if they, and you can tell it ain't no peace
Still do this shit for creep until one day that we meet
One day that we meet, uh-uh

Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Still Do this shit for creep until one day that we meet
I set a fire on these niggas I bet that they gon' be sick of us
If you ain't talkin' money, don't , call my phone, I ain't pickin' up

Ridin' with them villains, more hammers, so we bought bigger trucks
When I was on the bench, nobody would try and pick me up
It took dedication, wonder how I got here Been through it all, lost some brothers
Shit was not fair I think of life we all die, so I'm not scared

Feel like a dread, in my city got it
You think you hard, motherf*cker, turn to James, yeah, I rock beards
40 not jammin', keep bangin' till the cops near Fire on these pussies for my brothers, that's not
Here Talking start to finish, no warning shots, and

These not flares Lot of smoke in the air, got a nigga vision
Blurry The whole gang in the shit, so I ain't got
No worries 30 shots in this clip, I ain't talkin
Stephen curry Splash, brothers, we shootin', we scorin', we

In a hurry F*ck the other side, I'm goin' all out for
Mines F*ck the other side, I'm goin' all out for
Mines Two banana Clips, tell them apes, To
Cross the line Two banana clips , tell them apes, to

Cross the line I'm an outlaw gangsta, outlaw gangsta
Causing hell on these suckas until my end of time
Causing hell on these suckas until the end of time
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English

Remember I starving now they see me I look over weight
Them Bad days is what made me, I feel over great & all who hatin', I respect, I take it over
Fake But this forty on me , I ain't slippin
Yeah, so no mistakes But feel like meek, chasin' dreams
Type of shit, I say then scheme Know it's all about that cream

Know it's all about that cream I know you see me, I ain't hidin', bitch
This forty glock what I'm ridin' with ain't dissin', I'm just slidin', bitch
This shader on me, invade on me I'm sayin', homie "shots hit em up Boy"
They hatin' on me, quit preyin' on me I'm sayin', homie "Im Saying Homie"

Don't wanna see me in my peak, nah Hunnid days, no sleep, niggas dyin' if they reach
Dyin' if they, and you can tell it ain't no peace
Still do this shit for creep until one day that we meet
One day that we meet, uh-uh

Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Still Do this shit for creep until one day that we meet
I set a fire on these niggas I bet that they gon' be sick of us
If you ain't talkin' money, don't , call my phone, I ain't pickin' up

Ridin' with them villains, more hammers, so we bought bigger trucks
When I was on the bench, nobody would try and pick me up
It took dedication, wonder how I got here Been through it all, lost some brothers
Shit was not fair I think of life we all die, so I'm not scared

Feel like a dread, in my city got it
You think you hard, motherf*cker, turn to James, yeah, I rock beards
40 not jammin', keep bangin' till the cops near Fire on these pussies for my brothers, that's not
Here Talking start to finish, no warning shots, and

These not flares Lot of smoke in the air, got a nigga vision
Blurry The whole gang in the shit, so I ain't got
No worries 30 shots in this clip, I ain't talkin
Stephen curry Splash, brothers, we shootin', we scorin', we

In a hurry F*ck the other side, I'm goin' all out for
Mines F*ck the other side, I'm goin' all out for
Mines Two banana Clips, tell them apes, To
Cross the line Two banana clips , tell them apes, to

Cross the line I'm an outlaw gangsta, outlaw gangsta
Causing hell on these suckas until my end of time
Causing hell on these suckas until the end of time
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Writer: Jamal Decoteau
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Performed By: Last Luc
Language: English
Length: 2:25
Written by: Jamal Decoteau
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