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Just Like That Lyrics - Trill O.g. - Bun B

Yeah, just like that, yeah, real shit nigga, yeah 

Whassup? Jizzle, H-town, Bun, whassup? 

You had to go fuck with' ya homie, right? You know it, Jee 

Wellm we have niggas, drop that, G.A.D.A 

Drop that shit, nigga, yeah, it's goin' down, let's go 

 

Y'all gon give me my respect 'cause I earned that 

Even though it's an expensive pound we still burnin' that 

New Benz with the glass top, yeah, we drove those 

Know them things come out in glass pots, yeah, we solos 

 

Just like that, yeah, you know we 'bout that 

Just like that, yeah, you know we 'bout that 

Just like that, yeah, you know we 'bout that 

I said we 'bout that, yeah you know we 'bout that 

 

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Say mayne, I'm cleaner than a wistle, nigga, shaper than a sickle 

My Cadillac is candy and my Desert Eagle nickle 

Plated niggas hate it, there's nothin' they can say though 

When I hit 'em with the pressure they leakin' out the play dough 

 

From way back in the day yo they know I put it down 

Had a pocket full of stones, got ya sewing up the town 

Been at it since the 90's in the ghetto with them pounds 

And them bricks, hittin' licks and fillin' heaters with them rounds 

 

Paid the cost to be the boss, I can show ya the receipt 

Fo' it trillest in the game, every nigga in the streets know it 

Bun B and Jizzle back in bidness 'cause the sign on 

That's what the fuck we got our mind on so grind on 

 

Y'all gon give me my respect 'cause I earned that 

Even though it's an expensive pound we still burnin' that 

New Benz with the glass top, yeah, we drove those 

Know them things come out in glass pots, yeah, we solos 

 

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Just like that, yeah, you know we 'bout that 

Just like that, yeah, you know we 'bout that 

Just like that, yeah, you know we 'bout that 

I said we 'bout that, yeah, you know we 'bout that 

 

Sometimes I ask myself, say Jizzle how ya doin'? 

Yeah, you know you be about tha money, you persuin' 

Pursue that paper like them yellow bricks from H-Town 

Just take off the yellow tape, now ya sellin' H-Town's 

 

Watch the beat break down, long way from break town 

On my way to A-Town, long way from H-Town 

Bitch I'm 'bout that, bitch you know I'm 'bout that 

They say, he 'bout that, swear I really doubt that 

 

You know I live this, love this, thug shit 

Did a song with Kanye, still talkin' drug shit 

Even though it's drug shit, I'm still makin' club shit 

Bitch you know I'm 'bout that and them bitches love this 

 

Y'all gon give me my respect 'cause I earned that 

Even though it's an expensive pound we still burnin' that 

New Benz with the glass top, yeah, we drove those 

Know them things come out in glass pots, yeah, we solos 

 

Just like that, yeah, you know we 'bout that 

Just like that, yeah, you know we 'bout that 

Just like that, yeah, you know we 'bout that 

I said we 'bout that, yeah, you know we 'bout that 

 

That's right, my mind is on my money and my fingers on a fat knot 

Eyes is wide open and my ears is to the black top 

Came up in the trap spot, posted with that crack rock 

From the streets to the studio, now I got this rap locked 

 

Back then they didn't want me but now they all up on me 

Big lips they fall up on me dime bitches crawl up on me 

Yeah, I used to call ya homie, now we just acquaintances 

You broke the G-code nigga, you need gangsta maintenance 

 

Step ya game up, matter fact, get a Escalator 

Somebody call the swag police to come arrest this hater 

Butter block or Rari's and Porsches with the double doors 

DTE, UGK we hit ya with a double dose 

 

Y'all gon give me my respect 'cause I earned that 

Even though it's an expensive pound we still burnin' that 

New Benz with the glass top, yeah, we drove those 

Know them things come out in glass pots, yeah, we solos 

 

Just like that, yeah, you know we 'bout that 

Just like that, yeah, you know we 'bout that 

Just like that, yeah, you know we 'bout that 

I said we 'bout that, yeah, you know we 'bout that 

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