Iman Shumpert - Like That lyrics

[Hook: Iman Shumpert] See I been with the OGs They told me y'all ain't like that I been with the homies all night rolling dice The league wouldn't like that But they said I wouldn't make this league But I did, tell me how you like that Mama said boy be smart with your money I could blow it all and then get it right back [Verse 1: Iman Shumpert] Them people got hits on the radio, but they don't even write that They just got the record on repeat, it's catchy, y'all don't even like that The label put strings all over you, read every page, you can find that But y'all needed the bread, so I feel it, you went ahead and signed that Y'all listen to the clown that got [?] on the street huh, he ain't even fight back He ain't got talent, he provoke you to sue you, he ain't e'en like that [Pre-Hook: Iman Shumpert] See I only came here to work, I only got here from working I do not need me no bodyguard, I'm so much bigger in person That's a jab, now I'm back on my bag, it's all new I forgot to snatch off the tag, I'm so cool They can't help but jacking the swag, but who knew He could keep spitting and dab, so I get it Watch out, dab on em Hold up, wait, dab on em Nae Nae, swag, dab on em Now point, point, dab on em [Hook: Iman Shumpert] See I been with the OGs They told me y'all ain't like that I been with the homies all night rolling dice The league wouldn't like that But they said I wouldn't make this league But I did, tell me how you like that Mama said boy be smart with your money I could blow it all and then get it right back [Verse 2: Iman Shumpert] I ain't gotta pay for the globe, see I already got that Since when do people tweet about beef? just find out where his block at Put the [?] gram straight on the block, I tell the homies flip that Cause I just wasn't making enough, but I meant it when I said I'm gon' get that See they say I'm wyling, I'm cool with it As a youngin' battle rapping, I was true with it So would you stop rapping when you finally got rich and for three straight years you went to school for it? I guess that it's more than a hobby, my logo look good on her body They got no choice but to love me Every time I release it's a body When the rims the only one with a chain on it And your mother cooking always got pain in it Got money and the friends just came with it Have you ever had a shirt with red stains in it? [Pre-Hook: Iman Shumpert] See I only came here to work, I only got here from working I won't walk around with no bodyguard, I'm just a regular person That's a jab, now I'm back on my bag, it's all new I forgot to snatch off the tag, I'm so cool They can't help but jacking the swag, but who knew He could keep spitting and dab, so I get it Watch out, dab on em Hold up, wait, dab on em Nae Nae, swag, dab on em Now point, point, dab on em [Verse 3: DC Young Fly] I been with the OGs Yeah my OGs call me OG I'ma tell you ‘bout the old me Never played ball, I was four feet Had the heart to play ball like I'm Kobe But my trigger finger itching like the police So I started slanging rocks to the dope fiends Skinny n***a tatted up, thuggin' with the goatee n***a talking gangsta, please gotta show me Ride through your block n***a, roll deep Barely hit the gas on the slow creep Give a n***a 40 like he drinkin' out the OE But I'm a Don Juan with the [?] n***a Diddy bopping, smoking Puffy like I'm Sean John n***a But, we gon' take it to the league on ‘em Said I'm up for the shot, put a screen on ‘em Or we could do a fast break, get a lead on ‘em Put LeBron at the point, put the speed on ‘em You for the two, [?] and y'all put the three on ‘em Anybody open for the shot, they put the beam on ‘em Put Love at that four though I play five on the low post Chopper so big got to hold the cartridge Got a couple fouls to give, I'll take the charge n***a