Like Mine Lyrics – Young Thug, Playboi Carti

Read the complete Like Mine Lyrics by Young Thug and Playboi Carti along with song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Young Thug & Playboi Carti]
Like mine (Mine)
Your ho don’t smell like mine (Like mine)
Your b!tch don’t smell like mine, oh, woah, yeah
Your s*it don’t hit like mine (Ya dig?)
Your young s*it ain’t hitting like mine (What we doing?)
She don’t dress like mine, woah
She ain’t fresh like mine, yeah
Huh, huh (Ha)

[Playboi Carti & Young Thug]
Ex’s (Woo, Swamp Izzo)

Double-0 on these sadists
“Homixide” on my leg (Woah, Double-0)
Diamonds on top of my fletchers (Yes, sir)
Back to Atlanta, I’m robbing her s*it
Looking for n!ggas that’s in the past (Swamp Izzo)
B!tch wanna fu*k on my mans, huh
Then I’m gon’ have me a tea (AR, Swamp Izzo)
I’m with the hoes and Yeti (Do)

[Young Thug & Playboi Carti]
(??) follow me
This Spider-‘ider-‘ider-‘ider
This Spider-‘ider-‘ider-‘ider (Woo)
This Spider-‘ider-‘ider-‘ider
This Spider-‘ider-‘ider-‘ider

[Young Thug]
My opps just keep on nerving (Woo)
I’m rich so I act a little whiter
She played this s*it, I’ma pipe her (Damn)
Ha, yeah, yeah (Pipe her)

Car pools, Barbados (??)