Like Will Lyrics – MAF Teeski

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[Intro]
(They can’t fu*k with AMP)
Yeah, go (Lollypop)

[Chorus]
Yeah, smack his ass up with the Glock, I’m ’bout that like my name was Will (Smack his dumb ass up with the Glock)
Blow the Dracy and the switch at one time, I got skill (You know that)
Catch a n!gga dangling, like a Perc’, he getting popped like a pill (Still’ll pop his ass)
Send him on a mission, kill confirmed when my Scoom on that drill (Go get ’em)
Yeah, he got hit with that switch, he ain’t get to see the ‘spital (He ain’t get the ‘spital)
I dropped out of high school, I was bad at math and solving riddles (I was dumb as hell)
Now I got all these diamonds and all these Cuban links stuck on my mental (You know that)

You got that little-ass Carti’, my next watch, I might go presidential (Little-ass boy)

[Verse]
Amiri jeans, you know that’s all I do, they want ten-ninety a pair (I’m cashing)
At nine years old, I was tryna fu*k some hoes, wasn’t playing no truth or dare (Nope)
Now, b!tch, I’m the man, they used to troll me ’bout the clothes I wear
Pull up on your block and drop a hundred, we ain’t shooting in no air (Heel, b!tch, heel)
Yeah, if you stepping, boy, what size you wear? (What size you wear?)
I might pull up black truck, Track’ behind me, I got my dogs in there (That’s Scoom in there)
If you ain’t tryna fu*k or eat this d!ck, why you come over here? (Dumbass b!tch)
Don’t front your move and tryna take some credit, boy, you was never there (Uh)
Yeah, Glock 19, this b!tch gon’ clear the room (I bet it clear the room)
You all bark, don’t bite, on one, two, three, get his ass, Scoom (Get his ass, Scoom)
We in T with fullies, whoever get caught, you know they ass doomed (Dummy)
He popped out with a brand new fresh white tee, we turned that b!tch maroon (Blood down)

[Chorus]
Yeah, smack his ass up with the Glock, I’m ’bout that like my name was Will (Smack his dumb ass up with the Glock)
Blow the Dracy and the switch at one time, I got skill (You know that)
Catch a n!gga dangling, like a Perc’, he getting popped like a pill (Still’ll pop his ass)
Send him on a mission, kill confirmed when my Scoom on that drill (Go get ’em)
Yeah, he got hit with that switch, he ain’t get to see the ‘spital (He ain’t see the ‘spital)
I dropped out of high school, I was bad at math and solving riddles (I was dumb as hell)
Now I got all these diamonds and all these Cuban links stuck on my mental (You know that)
You got that little-ass Carti’, my next watch, I might go presidential (Little-ass boy)