NBA YoungBoy – Just Like Me Lyrics | Audio

Lyrics Just Like Me – NBA YoungBoy

Got the same Balencis like me
Oh, I know you like me
Oh, woah, yeah

I got Bentley, Codine, know I like yo’ body
Girl, you go dumb in that Benz exotic
Bought a new Bentley, now she big girl girl drivin’
All the girls be on me
But, you know that I watch it
I barely f**k ’round with these h*es
I been tellin’ them she with my bros

I sit back, tryna get top from this ho
Yeah, he’s tryna go do him the same
Beat the case, then I trap in the court
Eight hundred K on a new plain jane
Stop the car, let the bros bang with the flame
They know where I’m from, and they know how I came
Lil’ shawty go dumb and it f**k with my brain
Lil’ shawty go down and it drive me insane
I see you

Got the same Balencis like me
Oh, I know you like me

Okay, you cute, I see
She be thinking she out stylin’ me
She dressin’ her s**t up inside Chanel, Celine
I’m puttin’ it on
Richard Mille just sittin’ on top of her arm
But don’t cost more than my AP
Lick on that girl, I’m cleanin’ her out
She came for the check, now she tryna take it ..
Sippin’ lean with her dawg

This s**t here, yeah, it kick, for real it’s dope
I tell you, my n**ga, it’s dope
Wait, put down that smoke and pick up yo’ pole
I think I hear knocks at the door
Yeah, .. lame s**t, I don’t even care ’bout that
I’ma smoke it all, buy hella clothes
I might just buy lil’ shawty a bag
Designer drugs, I got someone girl
got her geeked up, she don’t usually do drugs
Just put your feet up, I don’t go to clubs

I got Bentley, Codine, know I like yo’ body
Girl, you go dumb in that Benz exotic
Bought a new Bentley, now she big girl girl drivin’
All the girls be on me
But, you know that I watch it
I barely f**k ’round with these h*es
I been tellin’ them she with my bros

I just talked to my Five through the phone
I just payed me like five for my home
Mhm, I need me three bad b**ches
walkin’ ’round in they thong
I need new VLone, tell that ho, Put that s**t on
Sittin’ ’round trappin’, she come back with bags
and then, I put that s**t on
I want that a*s to pick up that phone
All my n**gas outside get it on
Can’t get no packs, .. under my Jag’
My necklace, my fingers, they glowin’
These lil’ n**gas mad, I ain’t gettin’ loud one night
I had to go walk through the storm
I’m keepin’ my flag, you already know that I’m right
Got my brother’s name on my left arm

I got Bentley, Codine, know I like yo’ body
Girl, you go dumb in that Benz exotic
Bought a new Bentley, now she big girl girl drivin’
All the girls be on me
But, you know that I watch it
I barely f**k ’round with these h*es
I been tellin’ them she with my bros…

➤ Written by YoungBoy Never Broke Again, Dmac, TnTXD & DatBoiGetro
Album: I Rest My Case
Produced by Dmac, TnTXD & DatBoiGetro
NBA YoungBoy | 2023

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