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The braggadocious halfway point of Drifters, in which ProbCause shows off his rap skills. Angel Davanport (who featured on “Good Morning” earlier in the album) appears as an uncredited backing vocalist in the pre-chorus.
[Intro: ProbCause]
Like that
Like that, whoof
Rip that
Yeah, motherfucker like that, uh
[Verse 1: ProbCause]
I pull up in the place like "skrrt!"
Feelin' like a million, really put in that work (uh)
Damn this job got a whole lot o' perks
Put my ass up on the stage, get the whole club turnt, uh
I guess I just got it like that
'Bout damn time, I've been plottin' like that
Probable all in a pocket like that
Please don't get in my way, you can't stop me like that, uh
I give 'em what they want one time
Trapped out flow with a tricked out mind
Y'all act so soft, better show some spine
I been all up on mine, you ain't got no shine
(Yeeaaah) I get it, I get it, I get
Everyone want to pretend that they someone they isn't
I ain't with it, you were goofy enough for the gimmicks
I been in it for a minute, I could put on a clinic, uh
[Pre-Chorus: ProbCause, ProbCause & Angel Davanport]
Like that
Like that
Like that
Motherfucker like that!
Where the hell you learn to rap like that?
Ride a hi-hat and a clap like that?
Go so dumb on a track like that?
Why yap like that?
Holy snap like that, uh!
[Chorus: ProbCause]
(Like that)
Yeah motherfucker got bars (like that)
So many styles go hard (like that)
Catchin' all these heads off guard (like that)
Where the hell you (C'mon) learn to rap like that?
Ride a hi-hat and (Woo!) a clap like that?
Go so dumb on a track like that?
Why yap like that?
Holy snap like that (uh!)
[Verse 2: ProbCause]
Check out the method, I'm sendin' a message
To every motherfucker in the city who think that they better
Get up on my level, it ain't nothin' to give 'em no credit
Better step up if you wanna come get it
I live it, I'm with it, I'm in it
It's part o' my mission, you boring, you bitchin'
And nobody cares, they don't listen
We snorin', you snitchin'
I'mma try to warn 'em, but they missin' every sentence that I say
I just got it like that, I already made waves, uh
[Chorus: ProbCause]
(Like that)
Yeah motherfucker got bars (like that)
So many styles go hard (like that)
Catchin' all these heads off guard (like that)
Where the hell you (C'mon) learn to rap like that?
Ride a hi-hat and (Woo!) a clap like that?
Go so dumb on a track like that?
Why yap like that?
Holy snap like that (uh!)