Song: Get Like This
Year: 2013
Viewed: 70 - Published at: 7 years ago

[Verse: Cornelius West]

Windows up, twisted and I'm smoking weed
Two bad bitches from overseas, both close to me
Roll down the window yelling my name so they know it's me
Two ice chains, one watch, you ain't as cold as me
Look... I'm from the city where the pretty bitches ride
All the city niggas fly and the Philly niggas die
Nah I ain't about that life but I might've I seen that
Father taught me the game to make sure I wouldn't be that
Sat me down and said "this is the truth, you better believe that
Anything you say you'll do or promise, you better mean that
All you got is your word"
I put together these sentences
They speak but got no verbs
They talk it but never live it
Look... I spit truth, I'm that dude
I was born just one year after Cash Rules
So all my life I been living under that rule
Look at my paycheck said "I'mma go nuts when I cashew"
This is.. not lyrical, just pivotal
Let you... see through my visuals
Let you feel how I really do
And if you think that I'm slowing, you'll never see that
Look for the realest in the game and this where they be at
Hook:

And I don't really get like this
But you better let me talk my shit (ahh shit)

[Verse: Cornelius West]

Yo tell them how I came up and got my weight up
And now I'm right on top of the game, homie that's straight up
And now I'm living dreams, I never thought I would wake up
But I'm now doing things, I never thought I could think of
That's the only way you know you're living how you s'posed to
Started from the bottom, now my peers ain't even close to-
Where I be at
And the things I attract
Just rhyming to prove 'em wrong when they thought I was wack

Hook

( Cornelius West )
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