BlueBucksClan, Rucci, Mike Almighty - Like This lyrics

Ayy, look I'm still popping pills
Still sipping lean
Still doing everything I'm not
Supposed to do

Everybody in the club getting tipsy
Everybody doing drugs if they with me
You throwing ones
We throwing hundreds and fifties
You niggas better run if you
Ain't running with me
Cash rules everything around me, I'm crispy
You get me
Krispy with that Kreme and you thrifty
Bank off that motherfucking ye or I'm fifty
Quick to hit a nigga with that
K or I'm gone miss him
Bankroll after bankroll, big spending
I take hoes then replace hoes
I'm that nigga
Still getting jiggy off that jiggle
I really ain't got no motherfucking filter
Fuck you and motherfuck how you feeling
If it ain't about a million, all them calls
I'm just missing
These niggas out they motherfucking mind
I really ain't got the motherfucking time
I'm known to bust heads, don't try me
In the club with my bitch and
My strap right beside me
You know, it's Rucci, I don't need no ID
Ayy, this beat bang, Mike Almighty

Tell me why the fuck would
A young nigga trip?
I'm getting money and I'm
Fucking on your bitch
You do what you want when
You got it like this
You do what you want when
You popping like this
Ayy, tell me how the fuck
A young nigga gon' lose?
Ayy, you couldn't take a step in my shoes
You do what you want when
You got it like this
You do what you want when
You popping like this

Drinking juice in this bitch, we ain't tipsy
Pouring sprites 'til them bitches
Look like Pepsi
All blues in my pocket, RIP Nipsey (RIP)
I was broke, all them bitches used to skip me
Now I do what I want, now I'm picky
Now I do what I want, they tryna get me
She was cool 'til that bitch
Tried to kiss me
Only nigga on the East with a Richie
With my nigga RuccDawg in the fifties
Told my nigga got a lick, nigga
We finna ball tell 'em like Deebo, nigga
You gone get involved
Bouncing out for them racks
Like a tennis ball

Coach wouldn't let me on the field
Now I'm in the field
Got me fucking with them strippers
Like I'm dollar bill
I bet your bitch fall through
I feel like Meek Mill
She gone suck it all night
She just popped a pill
Coach wouldn't let me on the field
Now I'm in the field
Throw your ass out my crib, bitch
I'm Uncle Phil
Your bitch really got some skills
I might pay her bill
She keep telling you she won't
But I bet she will
Got these Gucci shades on, I can't see shit
Ray Charles to these hoes on some blind shit
Bitch, I feel like Tony Allen
I'm on defense got his bitch going long

Tell me why the fuck would
A young nigga trip?
I'm getting money and I'm
Fucking on your bitch
You do what you want when
You got it like this
You do what you want when
You popping like this
Ayy, tell me how the fuck
A young nigga gon' lose?
Ayy, you couldn't take a step in my shoes
You do what you want when
You got it like this
You do what you want when
You popping like this

Ayy, this beat bang, Mike Almighty