Peter Gunz - Like What lyrics

Come On (8X) Uh Uh Yeah Yeah Uh Uh Like What Peter Gunz Like What, Like What The Lord Tariq is Like What, Like What Blac Haze Like What, Like What The Lord Tariq is Like What [Peter Gunz] n***as hear the name n***as run Opposite b**hes hear the name b**hes come Soak a little sun in the south with Blac Haze Prepare myself as I brace for Blac Daze These motherf**ers don't understand me and my man Set n***as more quicker than sand From the BX, double park the GS, get the f** out co*k your gun back in time for the BS Talk a lot of sh**, but you can't blame me You didn't know I'm rollin with the EKG South Beach gettin my piece from a Doms And me cause the trick, like the way a n***a rhymes So I prime, in a bruise spine Poppin a six, getting another bicking bruise in mine I shine like sun, first like one Blow the f** up,because another verse like none Just Gunz, let the name echo for life Because I still put this sliding dick up in your wife Chorus: repeat 2X Like What Peter Gunz Like What, Like What The Lord Tariq is Like What, Like What Blac Haze Like What, Like What The Lord Tariq is Like What, Like What [Lord Tariq] f** the money, is long now, the crew is strong now Guess its safe to say I'm on now Run through your town, with the four pound Bust the door down, and lay your law down With fake badges, posing as cops, we'll put a hole in your knot I roll through your block, holding or not, we molded a rock Thats bigger than creditials, what I'm into I k**ed you and I meant to Be glad for for the flower that a motherf**er sent you While I was high, when I bent you f**ing I got things to see, people to do There's places to be, there's b**hes to screw So make a who you, I'm k**ing your crew, I'm living a view A place where k**as k** k**as, and I'm iller than you I'm realer than you, straight forward like Kobe Y'all n***as can't hold me From quite a thug, a new age, Monticoly Rock sounds like David Bowie, my rocks ain't music I front a mic to the streets, however you gonna do it I'm runnin em through, gunnin em to it I let you front with your fluent I got a flow, and y'all waters a little shorter You caught me like style, and I'm holding a key And with a gun I'm quite wow You should be rollin with me motherf**er Chorus [Blac Haze] I got my n***as Lord Tariq, Peter Gunz Blac Haze representin, I be the one n***as better peep game, and fly straight From the Florida Keys, to the Tri-State Make it hot motherf**er, ya'll heat up EKG cause they stay weeded up Watchin real motherf**ers beat it up Like What like a nine sweet as what b**h made a** n***as, yes we blast Lord and Pete Blac Haze, in the E-cla** Playin hatin motherf**ers, getting buck wild from the bottom Still screamin up top you want some other sh** n***as die scared stressed North to South we f**in up the mid-west Semi Falls, some b**h n***as bu*ter cheese Blac Haze I made this for the G's Straight national, where my n***as in a six? You ask Amaru do b**hes s** dicks? Do n***as turn tricks? And a**es die? Don't waste you f**ing time trying to ask about Chorus: Like What (6X) ~Fade~