Yauce - Like Me Lyrics

(I know, they don't really like me)
(Started rapping off of type beats)
(And there ain't nobody like me)
I know they don't really like me (they don't really like me)
Started rapping off of type beats (I was rapping off of type beats)
I know they don't really like me (they don't really like me)
Cuz there ain't nobody like me (ain't nobody like me)
I know they don't really like me (they don't really like me)
Started rapping off of type beats (rapping off of type beats)
I know they don't really like me (give a fuck if they like me)
Cuz there ain't nobody like me
I remember seeing Juice, no Hi-C (word)
Now I got the drip, no ivy
Tight jeans, fly tee, try me (nah)
You don't really wanna get beside me
Or in front yet
Fuck Trump, yes
That stupid bitch blows like a trumpet
Dumb shit, I'm not even on yet
Wait until I'm upset, on this
Said that you was goofy then, now the circus clowning you
Words are my obsession, how's it feel when lyrics hounding you (huh)
My words have been ingested, so they weight about a pound of me (yeah)
They heard of my complexion, they don't really like the sound of me (yeah)
You need a map, you know it, you're lost
We could rap- it's Pøet, and Yauce
Man this beat slap, I told you it's hot (fuego)
Do I want your feedback, no, I do not (I do not)
So Imma kick it in the streets, no Sesame
Wonder why the skills of other rappers out of measurement
And they got no melodies
And they rapping less than me
Especially, developing unsettling melodies (woo)
Those the words that came to mind
No way that I could know that was the start of making sacred rhymes
They say holy shit is sacred, that's what they say when they playing mine (uh-huh)
Entering the game, breaking ground, making new rules
Ask em if they love it, they don't love it like they used to (no they don't)
Ask to switch the subject, this is not a show of Blues Clues (ha-ha-ha)
I know they don't really like me (they don't really like me)
Started rapping off of type beats (I was rapping off of type beats)
I know they don't really like me (they don't really like me)
Cuz there ain't nobody like me (ain't nobody like me)
I know they don't really like me (they don't really like me)
Started rapping off of type beats (I was rapping off of type beats)
I know they don't really like me (give a fuck if they like me)
Cuz there ain't nobody like me
I know they don't really like me
Started rapping off of type beats
I know they don't really like me
Cuz there ain't nobody like me
Mmm
Mm-mmm
Mm-mmm
(Like me) Mm-mmm
(There ain't nobody like me)

(I know, they don't really like me)
(Started rapping off of type beats)
(And there ain't nobody like me)
I know they don't really like me (they don't really like me)
Started rapping off of type beats (I was rapping off of type beats)
I know they don't really like me (they don't really like me)
Cuz there ain't nobody like me (ain't nobody like me)
I know they don't really like me (they don't really like me)
Started rapping off of type beats (rapping off of type beats)
I know they don't really like me (give a fuck if they like me)
Cuz there ain't nobody like me
I remember seeing Juice, no Hi-C (word)
Now I got the drip, no ivy
Tight jeans, fly tee, try me (nah)
You don't really wanna get beside me
Or in front yet
Fuck Trump, yes
That stupid bitch blows like a trumpet
Dumb shit, I'm not even on yet
Wait until I'm upset, on this
Said that you was goofy then, now the circus clowning you
Words are my obsession, how's it feel when lyrics hounding you (huh)
My words have been ingested, so they weight about a pound of me (yeah)
They heard of my complexion, they don't really like the sound of me (yeah)
You need a map, you know it, you're lost
We could rap- it's Pøet, and Yauce
Man this beat slap, I told you it's hot (fuego)
Do I want your feedback, no, I do not (I do not)
So Imma kick it in the streets, no Sesame
Wonder why the skills of other rappers out of measurement
And they got no melodies
And they rapping less than me
Especially, developing unsettling melodies (woo)
Those the words that came to mind
No way that I could know that was the start of making sacred rhymes
They say holy shit is sacred, that's what they say when they playing mine (uh-huh)
Entering the game, breaking ground, making new rules
Ask em if they love it, they don't love it like they used to (no they don't)
Ask to switch the subject, this is not a show of Blues Clues (ha-ha-ha)
I know they don't really like me (they don't really like me)
Started rapping off of type beats (I was rapping off of type beats)
I know they don't really like me (they don't really like me)
Cuz there ain't nobody like me (ain't nobody like me)
I know they don't really like me (they don't really like me)
Started rapping off of type beats (I was rapping off of type beats)
I know they don't really like me (give a fuck if they like me)
Cuz there ain't nobody like me
I know they don't really like me
Started rapping off of type beats
I know they don't really like me
Cuz there ain't nobody like me
Mmm
Mm-mmm
Mm-mmm
(Like me) Mm-mmm
(There ain't nobody like me)