Blade Brown
Blade Brown
Blade Brown
Blade Brown
Blade Brown
Blade Brown & Fekky & Youngs Teflon
Blade Brown
Blade Brown & G FrSH
Blade Brown & Skepta
Blade Brown &
Blade Brown & OMZ (UK) & Mental K
Blade Brown & Gunna Dee
Blade Brown
Blade Brown & &
Blade Brown
[Verse 1 - Blade Brown]
It's epic every single time I wrap a G
I get it every single time I wrap a G
Paper growing rapidly, I'm nothing like these rappers B
Really in the street, now tell me, tell me where these rappers be
I ain't a baller, baller, but I just got bored of orders
Took a flight to Bora Bora, you couldn't afford this aura
These rap niggas just copy flows
I'm too busy in this kitchen turning one into two, nigga I copy O's
Let me show you how I do things
Took a flight to Flight Club to buy some new things
Blowing white paper like blue slims
I live a double life my G cause I've got two SIM's
And you should see me whipping that hard
Ten out of ten, I should get a Michelin star
I'm cutting through the city in the latest model
Cutting through the city with the latest model
[Hook - G FrSH]
Money in the bank and my house O.T
Big black whip and a yellow Rollie
Grown ass boys with big women on we
When I grow up I'm tryna be just like me
Nigga just like, nigga just like
When I grow up I'm tryna be just like me
Nigga just like, nigga just like
When I grow up I'm tryna be just like me
[Verse 2 - G FrSH]
You could catch me down south with that collard green
Cause I sold food
Feeling like money in the strip club, it's the way I make O's move
Not quite the Lamborghini Murci but I've had a few bold coupes
These niggas still catching trains
I'm in the Range with Jimmy Choo shoes
And any bitch that I choose, she could be yours nigga I'm sorry
I'm that slate, I'm that rock, got my boot looking like a quarry
Them houses looking like forests
Who said money don't grow on trees?
I'm a cash cow nigga, dairy me
We make cheese, still making cheese
But that don't mean that I spread it
With every other nigga I know
If you never helped me make this bread
Why the fuck would I break it for?
Get my cake and I like it whole
Share my hoes but not my O's
See these niggas tryna boo, tell the bouncer they're tryna roll
Leave a robber in the woods dead and buried
I ain't got time for little teefs, I ain't a tooth fairy
Hope you hear me clearly, no you don't have to fear me
But I've got some baby cannons like my name's Mariah Carey
[Hook - G FrSH]
Money in the bank and my house O.T
Big black whip and a yellow Rollie
Grown ass boys with big women on we
When I grow up I'm tryna be just like me
Nigga just like, nigga just like
When I grow up I'm tryna be just like me
Nigga just like, nigga just like
When I grow up I'm tryna be just like me
Just Like Me was written by G FrSH & Blade Brown.