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Like Mike Video (MV)




Performed By: DaRealZah
Language: English
Length: 1:36
Written by: Zaire Veney
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DaRealZah - Like Mike Lyrics
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Yeah, dead rappers (dead rappers!) I don't listen to these rappers, they be cappin (they be cappin!)
Bro be tryin' op hunt, every time he see a op, he like"I got one!"
Ever throw so many shots, you make a block run?
Why you keep talkin' like a killer, you ain't shot nothin?
(You ain't shoot shit!)
I feel like LikeMike
I'ma walk him down for the right price
This ain't Fight Night
I ain't really tryn box you, I'm the Glock type
(I'm the Glock type)
Yeah, really active
I don't listen to these rappers, they be cappin' (they be capping!)
I like f*ckin' bad bitches, fat asses
Bad habits, I like guns with attachments
Yeah, Free Savage!
Chasin' niggas, bullets breakin' through the glasses
Let him run, see who the fastest
38 be tryn catch a nigga lacking
We ain't givin' out no passes
Anything my brothers do, you know I'm backin
Yeah, really snappin
It's a switchie on the glizzy, just tap it
(Just tap it!)
I feel like LikeMike
I'ma walk him down for the right price
This ain't Fight Night
I ain't really tryna box you, I'm the Glock type
(I'm the Glock type)
Yeah, dead rappers
Got the city hot, they know we head-crackers
Bro caught a body, Dame ratted
He switched sides, bandwagon
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
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English

Yeah, dead rappers (dead rappers!) I don't listen to these rappers, they be cappin (they be cappin!)
Bro be tryin' op hunt, every time he see a op, he like"I got one!"
Ever throw so many shots, you make a block run?
Why you keep talkin' like a killer, you ain't shot nothin?
(You ain't shoot shit!)
I feel like LikeMike
I'ma walk him down for the right price
This ain't Fight Night
I ain't really tryn box you, I'm the Glock type
(I'm the Glock type)
Yeah, really active
I don't listen to these rappers, they be cappin' (they be capping!)
I like f*ckin' bad bitches, fat asses
Bad habits, I like guns with attachments
Yeah, Free Savage!
Chasin' niggas, bullets breakin' through the glasses
Let him run, see who the fastest
38 be tryn catch a nigga lacking
We ain't givin' out no passes
Anything my brothers do, you know I'm backin
Yeah, really snappin
It's a switchie on the glizzy, just tap it
(Just tap it!)
I feel like LikeMike
I'ma walk him down for the right price
This ain't Fight Night
I ain't really tryna box you, I'm the Glock type
(I'm the Glock type)
Yeah, dead rappers
Got the city hot, they know we head-crackers
Bro caught a body, Dame ratted
He switched sides, bandwagon
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
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Writer: Zaire Veney
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