Lyrics of Just like that

Streetz & Young Deuces

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Streetz:
I'm young, wild & reckless, got a bad chick in texas/
All she listen to is bun & pimp, old school flexin'/
Man these niggas playing catch up, i don't never let up/
My system on zombie, i swear i would be dead up/
Look at me now, chris brown/
Was nobody there but i swear im the shit now/
This is for my cousin down in little rock/
They sold a little weed, they sold a little rock/
They was leaning forward with mainstream/
They saying, "marky keep rappin' & keep ya hands clean/
One time for that real shit/
Treat a nigga like family & they still switch, fuck it/
Aye look the grass got greener/
My daughter got older & my flow got meaner/
You looking for ya girl i aint seen her/
If she say she don't love me, on yo mama dont believe her/
I be spittin' daffy duck/
I be winning, i be winning, it aint luck, niggas suck/
Yeah bitch im on my high horse/
I never snitch i rather die first, emp gang

Chorus:
Player till i die, you know how i roll/
Baby losing aint an option, if you playing with a goal/
Niggas out here faking' moves, but i play it how it goes/
Yeah im smoking' & im drinking, but i swear im in control (hold up)/
Aye, i do it just like that, do it just like that, do it just like that/
Tell her, come here bust it open, den she gone do it
Just like that, do it just like that , do it just like that

Young deuces:
Right now i be feeling like we the greatest, also the most hated/
And these lame niggas hating, wishing we wont make it/
I flow hbo specials, you niggas still spittin basic/
When the bass hit, i need everybody to fuckin crank it/
This that wicked midwest flow, yiggy, yiggy, yes hoe/
Expensive jeans, v-neck, im still friggy fresh though/
Wrote this on a short bus, that mean my flow special/
Dont bring yo girl around me, cause im a hoe clepto/
Higher than i ever been, drunker than i ever thought/
I live the life of an out of control fucking boss/
I told lil' mama what you want baby fuck the cost/
That boy so sick you hear the phlegm all in my cough/
I look like royalty, king shit, totally/
Wordplay lava bound, other words i boil beats/
Crazy lil nigga, im the leader of the orderlies/
Ya girl just sucked me dry & i aint speaking metaphorically/

Chorus:
Player till i die, you know how i roll/
Baby losing aint an option, if you playing with a goal/
Niggas out here faking' moves, but i play it how it goes/
Yeah im smoking' & im drinking, but i swear im in control (hold up)/
Aye, i do it just like that, do it just like that, do it just like that/
Tell her, come here bust it open, den she gone do it
Just like that, do it just like that, do it just like that