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• Just Like That • | by Mims
(Verse 1:)
Just Like Easy, nigga I'm ruthless
Catch me wit ya breezy pushin dat new whip
Drop top new 6 white on white new kicks
I'm just pimpin cross the world like ludacris
But niggaz in the hood sayin "MIMS done sold out"
See me in the club and they pullin dat gold out
But they don't know I'm wit the same niggaz I came wit
Same niggaz from the hood, niggaz I bang wit
So shit ain't change different hood the same shit
"aint no half steppin'" on some Big Daddy kane shit
I walk like hustla pimpin hustlas language
We don't know each other cuz ya hustle is ancient
Ya way too old nigga,i flow like H20 nigga know
Every place you go nigga, I knows you
Pumpin on dat shring thats right nigga I own you
Bring the hook in now somethin' for me to zone to

(Hook:)
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 dat "Fortune Five" and catch heart attacks yeah,
Just Like That, uh huh uh huh,
Just Like that,
You cant go back now,
Just Like That, uh huh uh huh,
Just like That,
You Cant Go back now.

(Verse 2:)
Im lookin for dat sunshine but I ain't lil flippa
Yeah I'm a star but I ain't the lil dippa
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 chillin in the belly of the beast waitin for my
Release- date, a nigga hungry as hell
But I be damned if you catch me walkin 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 mufucka 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 it's all eyez on me like 2pac
Ridin round on my lap got 2 glocks
This rap shit done made me crazy
If it ain't about the money nigga "Fuck You pay me"

(Hook:)
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 dat "Fortune Five" and catch heart attacks yeah,
Just Like That, uh huh uh huh,
Just Like that,
You cant go back now,
Just Like That, uh huh uh huh,
Just like That,
You Cant Go back now.

(Verse 3:)
You was never in my class yous a bitch
Thought you was shit now ya class dismissed
Ya story ain't real enough lies keep buildin up ya bitchmaid
Homie so for you I keep a switchblade on me
Cuz I don't a gun for ya ass
Ill give ya ass a head start for I run for ya ass
FATBOY I'm watchin 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 callin it out
When the pressure cook up, the true colors come out
Vaseline in yo ass and a dick in yo mouth
Sit back and got the industry trickin you out
Yous a bitch nigga, sell ya soul or get rich nigga
So I guess it time to expose ya whole shit nigga
Yours truly MIMS, they last soldier
The lesson for today is done class over

(Hook x2:)
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 dat "Fortune Five" and catch heart attacks yeah,
Just Like That, uh huh uh huh,
Just Like that,
You cant go back now,
Just Like That, uh huh uh huh,
Just like That,
You Cant Go back now.
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