Testo They Want To Be You - Lil Durk feat. Future
Testo della canzone They Want To Be You (Lil Durk feat. Future), tratta dall'album Deep Thoughts
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You wanna say it
Say what-, say what you want
Say, say what you want
Real nigga idol, man, they wanna be just like you
You're trainin' hos to stay on go, I'm just like you (oh)
Get plenty women, plenty money just like you
Bitch dressed in Fendi and designer just like you (oh)
Totin' the semi, it's extended, I'm just like you
Made it out the bottom, X-pill poppers, I'm just like you (oh)
Before I made a million dollars, I paid my dues
I can't be stopped, I can't be stopped, I just refuse (oh)
Took my time with it, I had to grind for this
Out of my mind for this, canary diamonds (oh)
Trust, I'm climbing, got it down to a science
G6, global, that's what I'm flyin' in (oh)
I had to change my mindset, that's where you decline at
You don't know if that's your baby yet which your lil' lyin' ass (oh)
They ain't even hook up my cable yet, my shit was down bad
Bail's bond say I can't link with Von, bought brodie a writin' pad (oh)
How you take her to Louis Vuitton, but leave your dawgs with all tabs?
Took a champagne shower, now she taking all baths (oh)
See, I'd rather pay scammers, I had to pay them all half
If you told, you a coward, you gon' hang with all rats (oh)
Hey Smurk, all the kids rap, they wanna be just like you
Hey Durk, my family hurt me, they did me just like you (oh)
Hey rapper, I know a street nigga live just like you
The name, the fame, the game, they just like you (oh)
When I'm hurt, I don't wanna vent, mama, I'm just like you
Took my uncle watch to a pawn shop, I'm just like you (oh)
Hey Rappy, just keep your mouth closed, there's somethin' to lose, nothin' to prove
Unfortunately, somethin' to you (oh)
Real nigga idol, man, they wanna be just like you
You're trainin' hos to stay on go, I'm just like you (oh)
Get plenty women, plenty money just like you
Bitch dressed in Fendi and designer just like you (oh)
Street nigga livin' like he rap just like you
I put my family on the map just like you (oh)
Money, bitches, fame, made a name just like you
Smashin' exotics for a hobby, I'm just like you (oh)
Hey Smurk, all the kids rap, they wanna be just like you
Hey Durk, my family hurt me, they did me just like you (oh)
Hey rapper, I know a street nigga live just like you
The name, the fame, the game, they just like you (oh)
(Oh-oh-oh)
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Credits
Writer(s): Nayvadius Demun Wilburn, Willie Jerome Byrd, Durk Banks
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