Like Me!

By midwxst

On wxstnb

Released on April 16, 2021

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[Intro: midwxst]

(Dylvinci got the code)

Yeah, yeah

Whoa, oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah


[Chorus: midwxst]

I watch the money come in

Don't try to say you my friend, nah

Always got judged by the color of my skin

But that shit won't stop me 'cause I finna win, yeah

Shoutout to Juno, my twin, yeah

Been on the grind for a min', yeah

Put your mixtape in the bin, yeah

Talk about me and that block finna spin

That boy, he didn't wanna tussle

No, he don't wanna fight, he don't wanna scuffle

Turning my opps into muhfuckin' rubble

You messing with me then, boy, you is in trouble

You making money, well, I'm making double

Put you inside of the grave, need a shovel

Know you down bad, boy, I know that you struggle

Making my moves and no, you won't discover, uh

[Verse 1: midwxst and saturn]

Yеah, yeah, yeah, I might hop in the Wraith, yеah

Fuck it, I got a roof and that shit outta space, yeah

You done got money, boy, you got to change, yeah

Please don't try to say that we the same, no

Money come in 'cause I'm making it back

Our cash ain't the same 'cause your money subtract

And don't be mad at me, that shit just a fact

You living a lie, boy, your life is just cap

Who the fuck repping Indy on they back?

Who the fuck making money repping that?

Who the fuck always making songs that slap?

And who the fuck getting numbers? Make a stash

Like me, ain't nobody do it like me

Fuck a stain, no, we fighting

Off the dome, I don't do writing

In a Rolls Royce, you riding

Talk [?] know we sliding

Speeding on that freeway, gliding (I don't think this is the one but we'll see)

Yeah, yeah yeah


[Verse 2: saturn]

Doing a show on the roof

I know she topping me up when I walk in the room

Yeah, she wanna ride on my cone knowing that I'ma boom

Yeah, slurring my words like I'm drinking a packet of booze

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I shit on the limits

That's how I did it

Tell me I'm not into phishing

But I know I'm inefficient

A full deck of cards, throw it away, going fishing

Can't see the vision

I know you need a prescription

Fuck out my face, you a hindrance

[Chorus: midwxst, saturn, midwxst & saturn]

I watch the money come in

Don't try to say you my friend, nah (Yeah, yeah)

Always got judged by the color of my skin

But that shit won't stop me 'cause I finna win, yeah

Shoutout to Juno, my twin, yeah

Been on the grind for a min', yeah

Put your mixtape in the bin, yeah

Talk about me and that block finna spin

That boy, he didn't wanna tussle

No, he don't wanna fight, he don't wanna scuffle

Turning my opps into muhfuckin' rubble

You messing with me then, boy, you is in trouble

You making money, well, I'm making double

Put you inside of the grave, need a shovel

Know you down bad, boy, I know that you struggle

Making my moves and no, you won't discover, uh