Like This

[Produced by Rockwilder]

[Verse 1: Shortie No Mass]
I got a million odd ways for me to run right through it
Shit's like fluid by the way I kept it flowin'
Showin' mad peculiar sounds for a chick
Don't forget that my shit's like butter when it sounds like this
Diss me not! I'd rather have you sweat her
Find it hard to see you hate my guts, but still you nod along
To the song that I recite, you're gettin' hyper by the minute
If this shit is soundin' ill, best believe I'm up in it!
Forty-five degrees in the shade
I'm made up of many more degrees to keep you cool
Live and I resided in the woods, felt the need for a change
I'm on the move, so I do it like this

[Verse 2: Shortie No Mass]
Like I commence it live, providin' what the others lack
Some birds kept in back, ayo, Rock, he got the track
I get your groove on, plus I'm gettin' liver with my age
I be the rage of all your friends, and not to mention many foes
You freakin' hoes start to hate me
Pardon me, miss, I kept it real, I'm comin' straight from the heart
While Mr. Walt and Luck, they keep me in line
You get to know me, you'll find I like it better like this
I'd rather see you get it on and while you dig it
I wanna be large, but I haven't grown an inch
It's a cinch to keep you hype, phat tracks I rock right
I get nice when I do it like this!

[Verse 3: Shortie No Mass]
Like the way I used to freak it
You dig the way that it's improved, dug the groove, dug the move
Dug the way that I could flip it with the best of brothers
I’m gettin' smothered with respect, the dialect with the feminine touch
I clutch my mic tight daily
You prefer to hear it sound like this
I got the tendency to rip it 'cause I try and do my damndest
Stress — it not get to me
Lately, I've been on a streak of luck
Fuck the laid-back loop, I'm gettin' liver by the minute
I'm up in it like I said, when it sounds like this
You blow me kiss and applaud, like, appreciate bliss
And beg for more when I do it like this