J.I. - What It's Like Lyrics



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My closest brother changed on me over a bitch
My other brother changed on me over a nick
I'm not gone cry, my laces tied, I'm not gon' trip 'cause
I'm still around, they can't be found, ain't that some shit?
Ain't that some shit? I done seen some shit
If I cut you off, it's prolly 'cause I peeped some shit
I can't plead the fifth, I can't please no bitch
Lost too much motivation, I feel like I wanna quit

You don't know how rejection feel
They mad 'cause I kept it real
I don't care if you like it or you don't, you gotta respect it still
No, they not gon' do what they say they gone do, but I expect it still
Even if I make it out them trenches, I'ma rep it still
Everything I did was on my own without a record deal
And they disrespect me still, the disrespect is real
And I'm not gone waste my time to hate when I could get you killed
I still ain't change on none of my niggas and I never will

I'm on my own, still holding it down, you don't know what it's like
Get a phone call and drop to the ground, you don't know what it's like
They said my bro not gon' be around, you don't know what it's like
You don't know what it's like, you don't know what it's like

His mother hitting up his phone, but he ain't pickin' up
You was supposed to be my bro but you keep switchin' up (And we know where his trap at)
Fuck around and stick it up (I used to get laughed at)
Funny how I'm rich as fuck

Put this pressure on me
Why you wanna put this pressure on me?
I don't put pressure on you, don't put no pressure on me

It's three to one, we just killed yo dawg so what's the get back?
I don't fear no one, might just spin da block where he got left at
Murder, murder, puddle filled with blood, watch where you step at
Tryna take me out my glow before I reach it, I can't let that

They like "J.I. why you preach about the same shit?"
Pistol by my side but I sleep wit her like my main bitch
Took ya broski out the picture, we ain't seen 'em in a frame since
I just caught a body, I can't tell you how my day went
All these dead bodies, down the block you smell the fragrance
Run up on me, I'ma show you why they call me dangerous
So watch who you steppin' to, 'cause this shit could get technical
You ain't live this life, you don't know what it's like, I can't expect you to

I'm on my own, still holding it down, you don't know what it's like
Get a phone call and drop to the ground, you don't know what it's like
They said my bro not gone be around, you don't know what it's like
You don't know what it's like, you don't know what it's like

I'm on my own, still holding it down, you don't know what it's like
Get a phone call and drop to the ground, you don't know what it's like
They said my bro not gone be around, you don't know what it's like
You don't know what it's like, you don't know what it's like





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