Tuki Carter - Like Me lyrics

[Hook] Are you insane like me? Been in pain like me? Bought 100 dollar bottle of champagne like me? Just to pour that motherf**er down the drain like me? Would you use your water, dry the stain like me? Are you? People whisper 'bout you on the train like me [Verse 1] Rollin' up, flowers and planes Ain't big now but a n***a can't complain n***a did a lot, got cool little name Wait up though, who that chick? And she thick and she like me Tuki's b**h But I got a lil cool lil thang And I know that she down too So uh, this what we gon' do We gon' smoke, we gon' drink We gon' pop bottles of champagne We gon' do that, motherf** a gang We fold up, her clothes up Beat for ya, hoe shows up Beat for ya, beef show up Like he show up, he show up Like flier than a plane though I'm on these clouds in the planes though Lookin' for a bottle I'm too drunk for a bottle Had to pour it out Had to pour it out n***a, had to pour it out Back to these flowers and these planes Smoke so much in the car, I can't see a thing Did I mention we drivin'? I can't see a thing But we got that bottle of champagne Yeah, should have left it in the club Now I gotta pour it out f** around and get pulled over Right in front a n***a house [Hook] Are you insane like me? Been in pain like me? Bought 100 dollar bottle of champagne like me? Just to pour that motherf**er down the drain like me? Would you use your water, dry the stain like me? Are you? People whisper 'bout you on the train like me [Verse 2] New day, stayin' on the same old sh** Like still Drake, took us on that same old sh** You don't need me, man, the same old clique If I say clique with me, game on same old sh** Systematic, instamatic Bust your b**h, I let her have it No prenup, I let her have it Energiser, jack rabbit Can't join, I gotta have it Halloween, check out the whip I newest jeans is skinny jeans Your baggy jeans is outdated Stole your hoe, a n***a hate it I'm a cheese grater, makin' cheese Player ain't a thug But I got my gun for pretense, for defence For safe n***a with no son Skinny n***a with me, stinky n***a with me I'm good, what are you doin'? n***a, how you doin'? I'm never losin', even when my spirit's ruined Money money money, n***a, money me I'm tryna get her BM 'fore your BM in my DM Black out the tints so the hater can't see 'em Gotta have it Got 'em in the O, hit the Rodger Rabbit Hittin' the dab while I'm doin' that n***a Gotta have it Flowers and these planes hoe Flowers and these planes hoe The weed that we smokin' is comin' from Oakland It keep us slow motion, we doin' our thang though We gon' smoke, we gon' drink We gon' go get some more Pop a bottle, pop some more n***a, pop some more n***a, then we gonna roll this weed up Take another shot 'til we throw up Get another bottle then we good Ditch the club before I blow up [Hook] Are you insane like me? Been in pain like me? Bought 100 dollar bottle of champagne like me? Just to pour that motherf**er down the drain like me? Would you use your water, dry the stain like me? Are you? People whisper 'bout you on the train like me