Like Me Lil Tecca

[Chorus]
What a nigga know 'bout me?
Let a nigga know 'bout me
I could turn that shit up third degree
When the trap pull up to the scene
Said she want a nigga like me
Said she want a nigga like me
Said she want a nigga like me
Said she want a nigga like me

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I cannot fold, bitch, you trippin'
I know she off a pill, it's not efficient
Straight to the crib if you don't see the vision
Bitch, I been breakin' bread, I need some stitches
We in the field, but I cannot kick it
Mindin' my bag, mindin' my business
Bitch, I'm the plug, but not extendin'
Fuck what you sayin' and fuck what you mention
Bro got a chop, it came with extentions
You tryna plot, better keep plottin'
She just a slide, she give me noggin'
Oh, that's your thot, but she got mileage
What's on my mind? Money and violence
Fuck with my squad, I got no tolerance
Give me some time, who go the farthest
Go ask your bitch, who go the hardest
You gotta finish, just know what you started