| Mims - Just LIke That | |
| Just Like Easy, nigga I'm ruthless | |
| catch me with yours breezy pushing that new whip | |
| drop top new 6 white on white new kicks | |
| I'm just pimping cross the world like Ludacris | |
| but niggas in the hood saying "MIMS done sold out" | |
| see me in the club and they pulling that gold out | |
| but they don't know I'm with the same niggas I came with | |
| same niggas from the hood, niggas I bang with | |
| so shit ain't change different hood the same shit | |
| "ain't no half stepping'" on some Big Daddy kane shit | |
| I walk like hustler pimping hustlers language | |
| we don't know each other 'cause you hustle is ancient | |
| you way too old nigga, I flow like H20 nigga know | |
| every place you go nigga, I know you | |
| pumping on that shring that's right nigga I own you | |
| bring the hook in now somethin' for me to zone to | |
| Just Like that, a nigga blow up and do good now the hood don't want you back nigga, | |
| Just Like that, they see you on the cover of that "Fortune Five" and catch heart attacks yeah, | |
| Just Like That, uh huh uh huh, | |
| Just Like that, | |
| You can't go back now, | |
| Just Like That, uh huh uh huh, | |
| Just like That, | |
| You Can't Go back now. | |
| I'm looking for that sunshine but I ain't lil flipper | |
| yeah I'm a star but I ain't the lil dipper | |
| always been bad forever since a lil nigga so bitches | |
| love my swag used to call me lil jigga | |
| corey sedmonds you need to bring it to the streets | |
| so now I'm just chilling in the belly of the beast waiting for my | |
| release date, a nigga hungry as hell | |
| but I be damned if you catch me walking for some cheesecake | |
| I be in each state new bitch on my arm new twenty on | |
| the chain another six on the charm | |
| I'm a don mother****er kiss the ring when you see me | |
| see I do what I do like I do it for T.V. | |
| I'm too hot, so now its all eyes on me like 2pac | |
| riding round on my lap got 2 glocks | |
| this rap shit done made me crazy | |
| if it ain't about the money nigga "**** You pay me" | |
| Just Like that, a nigga blow up and do good now the hood don't want you back nigga, | |
| Just Like that, they see you on the cover of that "Fortune Five" and catch heart attacks yeah, | |
| Just Like That, uh huh uh huh, | |
| Just Like that, | |
| You can't go back now, | |
| Just Like That, uh huh uh huh, | |
| Just like That, | |
| You Can't Go back now. | |
| You was never in my class yous a bitch | |
| thought you was shit now you class dismissed | |
| you story ain't real enough lies keep building up you bitchmaid | |
| homie so for you I keep a switchblade on me | |
| 'cause I don't a gun for you ass | |
| I'll give you ass a head start for I run for you ass | |
| FATBOY I'm watching you put on a act boy | |
| I thought you was my man you gone do me like that boy | |
| but you know what they say and I'm calling it out | |
| when the pressure cook up, the true colors come out | |
| vaseline in your ass and a dick in your mouth | |
| sit back and got the industry tricking you out | |
| you're a bitch nigga, sell you soul or get rich nigga | |
| so I guess it time to expose you whole shit nigga | |
| you're truly MIMS, they last soldier | |
| the lesson for today is done class over |
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