Nigga Like Me

English translation

Gotta make it sound big, baby

Oh Lord (Tell 'em, B)

Can you hear me, please? (You know)

I just don't want to think about tomorrow

Max B, get back

Now and that the morning sun will bring me sorrow

Ballin' like a bitch, bad to the bone, gristle, gristle

Courtside seats, nigga bought his own whistle, whistle

When your money up, hoes tryna roll with you (Skrrt)

For sure, though (For sure, though)

She never met a nigga like me (Mm-hmm)

That we be them niggas with the shine

Every all of this time, I wonder (Mm-hmm)

She never met a nigga like me (Mm-hmm)

That we be them niggas with the grind

Algorithms and design, it's a bunch of us (Mm-hmm)

She never met a nigga like me (Mm-hmm)

They goin' strong, lovin' money's right

I don't wanna be wrong, I wonder (Mm-hmm)

She never met a nigga like me (Mm-hmm)

That we be movin' on up (For sure, though)

But won't forget where we come from

Watch me (Mm-hmm), try and stop me (Try and stop me)

King of New York (King), easy top three (Top three)

Cut the shit, Max (Shit), easy, papi (Easy)

I slap my own shit (Yeah), he so cocky (Cocky)

You seen the jewelry (Jewelry), he so rocky (Rocky)

He sip the P2 (P2), he smoke the broccoli (Broccoli)

That shit was see-through (Mm-hmm), bitch was knock-kneed

I dip the tea bag (Dip), I let her top me (Top)

Catch the don lackin' (Mm-hmm), that's not me

Stash cracks in the Starter jacket, nine-three

After all the vetting, put the right team behind me

But your record label just runnin' to get behind me

She never met a nigga like me (Mm-hmm)

That we be them niggas with the shine

Every all of this time, I wonder (Mm-hmm)

She never met a nigga like me (Mm-hmm)

That we be them niggas with the grind

Algorithms and design, it's a bunch of us (Mm-hmm)

She never met a nigga like me (Mm-hmm)

They goin' strong, lovin' money's right

I don't wanna be wrong, I wonder (Mm-hmm)

She never met a nigga like me (Mm-hmm)

That we be movin' on up (For sure, though)

But won't forget where we come from

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Boss Don Perion

Gave 'em that coke weight (Coke weight), that public domain (Man)

Foreigns on the highway (Skrrt), started out with no lane

I made a quarter bill' (Mm-hmm), I sold the floor, man

I miss my dawg Chinx, he was 'bout to go, man (Yeah)

Watch me (Mm-hmm), he so rocky (Hee)

You know we run New York (York), easy top three (Man)

Let that wave break (Break), they so sloppy

We on that main stage, rest in peace, Mazi (Domo)

Ayy, me and Max Chinx, triangle offense

Two decades droppin' hits, man, them boys never lost 'em (Uh-huh)

All we did was stick to the script in

The streets, they endorsed us (Uh)

When we pull up to the function, 'Raris

Bentleys and Porsches (Skrrt, skrrt)

She never met a nigga like me (Mm-hmm)

That we be them niggas with the shine

Every all of this time, I wonder (Mm-hmm)

She never met a nigga like me (Mm-hmm)

That we be them niggas with the grind

Algorithms and design, it's a bunch of us (Mm-hmm)

She never met a nigga like me (Mm-hmm)

They goin' strong, lovin' money's right

I don't wanna be wrong, I wonder (Mm-hmm)

She never met a nigga like me (Mm-hmm)

That we be movin' on up (For sure, though)

But won't forget where we come from

Ballin' like a bitch, bad to the bone, gristle, gristle

Courtside seats, nigga bought his own whistle, whistle

When your money up, hoes tryna roll with you (Skrrt)

For sure, though (For sure, though)

She never met a nigga like me