Can’t Be Like Me Jae Fiend (Ft. ​funeral)

[Chorus: Jae Fiend]
This pack got me so gone, this shit is, like, so strong
My money got too long
Got two phones, got two cups and two hoes
Like, already you know
Gotta go hard for the Rick and the Chrome Hearts
Ayy, mama said, "Go far"
Got a cold heart, fell in love with the fast cars
Fell in love with the Xan' bars
Gettin' money every way, hit the mall with 20K
I'm richer than last year, than last month, I'm richer than yesterday
I'm rollin' the gas, yeah, pour somethin' in my cup, now I'm having a better day
Yeah, like, fuck it, I let them hate, I said, "Fuck what they all say"

[Verse: funeral]
I'm just like, "Fuck it, I'm getting rich"
Shoot at his dome, make him twitch
Shoot at his home, fuckin' miss
I got my own, need his bitch
I know he cannot be like me
Blood stains on my white tee
[?][0:51]
Got the nina right beside me
I'm just like, "Fuck it, I'm getting rich"
Shoot at his dome, make him twitch
Shoot at his home, fuckin' miss
I got my own, need his bitch
I know he cannot be like me
Blood stains on my white tee
[?][0:51]
Got the nina right beside me