Like Me

| Gm     | Cm     |
D
(Ayy), yeah, ayy
D
 Like this, like that (Haha), yeah

Gm
  Like this, like that
          Cm
Everybody tryna be like me (Huh)
              D
Tryna take my juice (Yeah), tryna take my steez (Ayy)
             D
Everywhere I go, I'ma stay on my Qs and Ps
Gm
Everybody tryna be just like me (Why?)
Cm
Choppa on my side and I might let it sing (Huh)
D
Woah, oh-oh-oh, that's my queen (Yeah)
D
Bullet hit your dome with a lil' earring (Brr)

Gm
Bullet hit your dome with a lil' earring (Yeah)
Cm
You my baby girl, but you not main squeeze (Ayy)
D
Clips for the stick and I might just squeeze (Huh?)
D
Glocks with the scope with the infrared beams
Gm
Screw a girl, then I dip, adiós, peace (Peace)
Cm
Three shots to the back, give me five rings
D
Gotta get the work so I pull up big-body (Big-body)
D
Pull up in a foreign, I ain't talkin' Maserati (Yeah, skrrt, vroom)
Gm
  Pull up in a 'Rari (Ayy)
Cm
I be eatin' good, I be eatin' calamari (Ayy)
D
I might break a bone, call me really Jeff Hardy (Yeah)
D
Two wheels, one seat, 'bout to rob a Harley

    Gm                         Cm
She knows what I need, ridin' around as I please (Huh)
D
messin' everything up until I can't see (I can't see)

Gm
  Like this, like that
          Cm
Everybody tryna be like me (Huh)
              D
Tryna take my juice (Yeah), tryna take my steez (Ayy)
             D
Everywhere I go, I'ma stay on my Qs and Ps
Gm
Everybody tryna be just like me (Why?)
Cm
Choppa on my side and I might let it sing (Huh)
D
Woah, oh-oh-oh, that's my queen (Yeah)
D
Bullet hit your dome with a lil' earring (Brr)

Gm
Woah, woah, woah, woah, get like me
Cm
Suicide doors and the inside green
      D
Like, woah, woah, woah, woah (Woo), high speed
D
I'ma hit the gas, I don't even need a key (Yeah)
Gm
I'ma pay in cash, I ain't talkin' 'bout a lease
       Cm
Like a pair of dirty sneakers, yeah, I know that she a beater (Uh)
     D
I'ma hit it one time, you know I ain't tryna keep her (Uh)
      D
And I know that they be plottin' so I'm walkin' with a nina (Uh)
Gm                      Cm
  Okay, girl, won't you put on a show for me?
D
 I'm lovin' the way that she throwin' it back on me
Gm
She get the pat-down (Pat-down)
                        Cm
Told her, "Bring it up, baby, bring it back down" (Down)
                       D
Swingin' 'round, baby, throw it in circles (Circles)
                        D
All these racks got her jumpin' like a hurdle (Yeah), like a hurdle

Gm
  Like this, like that
          Cm
Everybody tryna be like me (Huh)
               D
Tryna take my juice (Yeah), tryna take my steez (Ayy)
             D
Everywhere I go, I'ma stay on my Qs and Ps
Gm
Everybody tryna be just like me (Why?)
Cm
Choppa on my side and I might let it sing (Huh)
D
Woah, oh-oh-oh, that's my queen (Yeah)
D
Bullet hit your dome with a lil' earring (Brr)

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