Like Me (Explicit)
Meekz"Like Me (Explicit)" is a song by Meekz, released in 2020 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:38 long and contains 113 lines and 736 words.
Lyrics
0:10New bands
0:11Rap got me feeling like a new man
0:14Same idea, new plan
0:16I got it poppin', I ain't even have to shoot man
0:18They don't do road or do gang
0:20That's why it's peak when the truth lands
0:21That's why it's deep when the truth speaks
0:24Did it in a year, fourteen days
0:26Now man are too weak
0:27My flows are too unique
0:284AM, I'm cooking up new beats
0:30Who's pushin' like Meekz?
0:31Can't get stupid like Meekz
0:33Leave the beat all duppied like me
0:35Six figures on my new white tee
0:37Right please, listen to me YGs
0:39Until you clean your Ps
0:41You will never find peace
0:42Who am I to speak?
0:43**** it, who am I to preach?
0:44Need a new piece, a new time piece
0:46Used to hit the motorway to find fiends
0:49Flashing lights and when I hit the studio
0:51I make the mic bleed
0:52Can't stop until my mind's free
0:53I can't believe they're making Meekz-type beats
0:56It makes my knees quite weak
0:58Shit they even tryna speak like me
1:00They ain't deep like me
1:01They ain't street like me
1:02I don't even wanna be like me
1:05Now they go to YouTube and type me
1:07But be like me? That's highly unlikely
1:09I think I'm rich in my new Nike tee
1:12New topic, don't cop it if you can't buy three
1:14But you just wanna be that young fly G
1:17Before you buy the weed
1:18The runner's gotta run it by me
1:20Ay, no one in the game that's coming like me
1:22Cook it straight out the oven like me
1:25All they say is "That how you're coming my G?"
1:27I just think of **** shit when I'm bunning my trees
1:30'Cause I'm sick of seeing runners and fiends
1:33Now running my team
1:35Ask the labels, ain't nobody stubborn like me
1:37Don't make me get blood on my jeans
1:40I don't sell songs, they're never gonna buy Meekz
1:42So let me fly please
1:44This life's deep, so let me catch a flight please
1:46Let me smoke my weed
1:47New money so clean, same routine
1:50Cash your signature for Ps
1:52They're never gonna sign me
1:53On my block's where you'll find me
1:55You could never be like me
1:57Can't believe they're making Meekz-type beats
1:59It makes my knees quite weak
2:00Shit they even tryna speak like me
2:02They ain't deep like me
2:04They ain't street like me
2:05I don't even wanna be like me
2:07Can't believe they're making Meekz-type beats
2:10It makes my knees quite weak
2:11Shit they even tryna speak like me
2:13They ain't deep like me
2:15They ain't street like me
2:16Catch me dipping in a go-kart
2:19Gotta go home or go hard
2:20Everything I touch so hard
2:21Natural, now they wanna quote ours
2:24Got me wishing on my own stars
2:25I just wish I dealt my own cards
2:26Or maybe I did
2:28Gotta get it how we live
2:29No one to blame for this shit
2:30And that's the craziest shit
2:32Got me thinking 'bout my life while I'm blazing my spliff
2:35No make up, my *****
2:36Now it's big, big, legit
2:38Got me acting a *****
2:39I feel broker than rich
2:40I might ghost for a bit
2:42And let 'em use my flows for a bit
2:45I just speak the truth
2:46I never hope for a hit
2:47Now all dem olders are pissed
2:49Cah I stepped in with smoke on my hip
2:51I got bros on my chain
2:52And half a brick of coke on my wrist
2:55I could have my phones going sick
2:57Trap was colder than shit
2:58I made a home within it
3:00I sell stones and invest it in sticks
3:02I cop big bits
3:03Press ya tryna get rich
3:04Would've thought I'm tryna make the rich list
3:06Tell my missus I don't care about no daft *******
3:09So when the mask comes off, it's mad business
3:11But I still buy bits off the shoplifters
3:14Top-notch hitters
3:15On my block's where you'll find me
3:18You could never be like me
3:20Can't believe they're making Meekz-type beats
3:22It makes my knees quite weak
3:23Shit they even tryna speak like me
3:25They ain't deep like me
3:27They ain't street like me
3:28I don't even wanna be like me
3:30Can't believe they're making Meekz-type beats
3:32It makes my knees quite weak
3:34Shit they even tryna speak like me
3:36They ain't deep like me
3:38They ain't street like me
New bands Rap got me feeling like a new man Same idea, new plan I got it poppin', I ain't even have to shoot man They don't do road or do gang That's why it's peak when the truth lands That's why it's deep when the truth speaks Did it in a year, fourteen days Now man are too weak My flows are too unique 4AM, I'm cooking up new beats Who's pushin' like Meekz? Can't get stupid like Meekz Leave the beat all duppied like me Six figures on my new white tee Right please, listen to me YGs Until you clean your Ps You will never find peace Who am I to speak? **** it, who am I to preach? Need a new piece, a new time piece Used to hit the motorway to find fiends Flashing lights and when I hit the studio I make the mic bleed Can't stop until my mind's free I can't believe they're making Meekz-type beats It makes my knees quite weak Shit they even tryna speak like me They ain't deep like me They ain't street like me I don't even wanna be like me Now they go to YouTube and type me But be like me? That's highly unlikely I think I'm rich in my new Nike tee New topic, don't cop it if you can't buy three But you just wanna be that young fly G Before you buy the weed The runner's gotta run it by me Ay, no one in the game that's coming like me Cook it straight out the oven like me All they say is "That how you're coming my G?" I just think of **** shit when I'm bunning my trees 'Cause I'm sick of seeing runners and fiends Now running my team Ask the labels, ain't nobody stubborn like me Don't make me get blood on my jeans I don't sell songs, they're never gonna buy Meekz So let me fly please This life's deep, so let me catch a flight please Let me smoke my weed New money so clean, same routine Cash your signature for Ps They're never gonna sign me On my block's where you'll find me You could never be like me Can't believe they're making Meekz-type beats It makes my knees quite weak Shit they even tryna speak like me They ain't deep like me They ain't street like me I don't even wanna be like me Can't believe they're making Meekz-type beats It makes my knees quite weak Shit they even tryna speak like me They ain't deep like me They ain't street like me Catch me dipping in a go-kart Gotta go home or go hard Everything I touch so hard Natural, now they wanna quote ours Got me wishing on my own stars I just wish I dealt my own cards Or maybe I did Gotta get it how we live No one to blame for this shit And that's the craziest shit Got me thinking 'bout my life while I'm blazing my spliff No make up, my ***** Now it's big, big, legit Got me acting a ***** I feel broker than rich I might ghost for a bit And let 'em use my flows for a bit I just speak the truth I never hope for a hit Now all dem olders are pissed Cah I stepped in with smoke on my hip I got bros on my chain And half a brick of coke on my wrist I could have my phones going sick Trap was colder than shit I made a home within it I sell stones and invest it in sticks I cop big bits Press ya tryna get rich Would've thought I'm tryna make the rich list Tell my missus I don't care about no daft ******* So when the mask comes off, it's mad business But I still buy bits off the shoplifters Top-notch hitters On my block's where you'll find me You could never be like me Can't believe they're making Meekz-type beats It makes my knees quite weak Shit they even tryna speak like me They ain't deep like me They ain't street like me I don't even wanna be like me Can't believe they're making Meekz-type beats It makes my knees quite weak Shit they even tryna speak like me They ain't deep like me They ain't street like me
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