Sean P Be Like Me Lyrics

(feat. LiveSosa)

(Intro)
I love my life, I lean it down
I pray tonight, I see the light
And I go along
Yeah, yeah

(Hook)
As I count my N's in the back of the Jeep
My young niggas, my young niggas
They say they wanna be like me
They say they wanna ball like me
I pour it up!
Four, four 15's
And they beatin' down the block
And the police on my ass
I bent the corner and smashed
I bent the corner and smashed
All these hoes be calling
I'm picking up this paper now
The streets be calling me

(Verse)
Four 15's got the police on red alert
Coming down hard beatin', sounding like a concert
Slick B, he hooked it up, got everything sounding fine
Now I'm flipping, flopping, swapping Kenwoods and amps
Killing them!
You don't like my rims, you ain't feeling them
I go home and change my shoes and come back on some spinnin' ones
Beacon, hide real low from the G thing
My tag rattle, plus my mirrors shake, it can't be legal
I hide boy in a Chevelle with big guap boy
Sideway, been in the corner with no top boy
I'm hurting them, man I got the whole hood shaking
Gold 26s got the whole hood hating

(Hook)
As I count my N's in the back of the Jeep
My young niggas, my young niggas
They say they wanna be like me
They say they wanna ball like me
I pour it up! Four, four 15's
And they beatin' down the block
And the police on my ass
I bent the corner and smashed
I bent the corner and smashed
All these hoes be calling
I'm picking up this paper now
The streets be callin' me

(Verse 2)
Turn the music down, when they holler I don't hear em tho
Especially when my favorite song is beatin' on the radio
I'm looking at em man, like who the f*ck is y'all
Betta mind your f*cking business man and let a youngsta ball
Whippin', coming down your block, knocking pictures off the walls
So I rushed 3 rhyme baggin' bitches out the mall
I'm a giant, high, just like Gucci Mane or ridin' time fly
You should see their head turn, when I ride, flyin by
Beating, got the whole neighborhood shaking
Them hoes be like, "what's happening?" they're my motivation!
I'm hurting them, man I got the whole world geeked
I snap my steerin' wheel and make the whole car beat

(Hook)
As I count my N's in the back of the Jeep
My young niggas, my young niggas
They say they wanna be like me
They say they wanna ball like me
I pour it up!
Four, four 15's
And they beatin' down the block
And the police on my ass
I bent the corner and smashed
I bent the corner and smashed
All these hoes be calling
I'm picking up this paper now
The streets be callin' me