Logic, Casey Veggies - Like Me lyrics

Try'na get it like me can't get it like me
Tryna get it like like me
Tryna get it like can't get it like

Chillin on the west side
Bringing out my best side
Where they only care 'bout bitches and
How big their breast size is yes I is
On the come up daring all of y'all the run up
'cause you know I'm finna
One up motherfucker uh
Pull up in the benz while
The homie smoking medical
Only bring ya friends if
Them bitches look identical
The pinnacle of what we doing
Ain't no where round
Started from the ground always
Gotta hold it down
Now they think they got it 'cause
They signed up on the dotted
But there's only so much money in
The year that is allotted
Plus you prolly don't even know
How it is divided motherfucker I got it

Tryna get it like me can't get it like me
Tryna get it like like me
Tryna get it like can't get it like
Tryna get it like me can't get it like me
Tryna get it like like me
Tryna get it like can't get it like

Acting like they got it but they really don't
(they really don't) bitches say they love me
But they really don't (they really don't)
Shut the fuck up and get out my face ho
(fuck out my face) talking all that shit but
You don't really know
Put that pen to pad watch them talk about it
All I know is real life they
Don't give a fuck about it
Take your chain, your bitch
Your car get the fuck up out it
Real is on the rise all of ya demise
This is who I am so ain't
No need for a disguise
I have been advised by the
Greatest that made it, to do it
Living legends but you never knew it
This record was written right before
I got on the stage
My mind racing reciting lyrics
From pen to page bitch I bet I record this
Record on the red eye
Just because I said I was a Jedi
Bust like Beretta now feel my penetration no
Hesitation this is warfare
Like guerilla, bananas clips can be iller
Fuck a filler this is the realist
The symphony I'ma kill this epiphany's
I can feel this but, you?

Tryna get it like me can't get it like me
Tryna get it like like me
Tryna get it like can't get it like

Tryna get it like me i'm a real young winner
Might take her out to dinner
Tryna hit it all night
I put that on me, baby girl gonna feel it
I know she about her business
If she want it then she know
She about to get it
Throw some D's on that bitch
Pull up in that Audi coupe feeling
Like Hercules in the whip
'Cause I'm dealing it
Got it off the dealer ship
We be going hard no motherfucking censorship
Peas and Carrots squash hard to tell
Me what the deally is
She gonna roll with us like she
Need a ride to the crib (work)
She influence me to go hard
Shout out to my niggas that's gonna go hard
We gonna get the profit player
That just be the logic
Put my hands together prayed then I doze off

Tryna get it like me can't get it like me
Tryna get it like like me
Tryna get it like can't get it like