Like... Lyrics - The Real Lu

The Real Lu - Like... 

Verse One: 

Back when there was no Facebook player 

Instagram was a simple pipe-dream player. 

The measure of a king was skill on the court. 

How he marched forth 

When he killed in the fort. 

Defending defenceless swinging his sword. 

A service to his people like his father had sworn. 

From the kingdom's best days to the rise of war 

To the days of plenty when he won that war 

Like... 

Zubz told me he likes that I'm a king even when I'm just coming out 

I told him 

'No doubt 

Cause kings are born 

Not made in this day and age. 

These kats be too self acclaimed 

Now many of you may wonder 

How one becomes true monarchy. 

Follow me 

You'll see 

I'll show you the keys in this masterpiece. 

I've been a servant who learned to perfect the components 

By using the accurate gradients. 

Back in the kitchen when I wouldn't listen to talk about who I should mimic 

These things are just gimmicks 

I took them to clinic 

Cured with them with rhythm 

And made them all timid 

Look at the symptoms 

The sky is the limit 

Space and beyond 

The moon is my target 

Aliens my market 

Unearthing my talents 

Launching all these rockets 

Turning out my pockets 

Dreaming with my eye on that profit 

God, I deplore false prophets. 

This stuff takes some patience 

That's why it took moments 

To craft 

Now I'm the man with the laugh 

Skipping my way to the bank 

Cause Wisdom told me to be frank 

Like... 

Hook: 

You wanna go and party. 

We rather be making money. 

Verse Two: 

Gotta make sure that I do this quickly. 

Time is on my side but I gotta go briefly. 

It's the last days before the Second Coming 

Really gotta be everything I can be. 

See to it that I show you my dream 

Even though you scream 

Even though squeal like a mythical beast stranded at sea 

Check the potency 

Roll up. 

Tell the troops that it's time to roll out. 

Gather the flock do a random headcount. 

Lock and load it's about to get loud 

When we shoot these guns and rock these massive crowds. 

Unless my heart's in it, you can miss me with that. 

Life's too fast 

Quit holding back 

Go back to the day I put ink to paper 

Blink twice. 

Made you think 

Wink. 

Life's too short for me to put a cork in it. 

I know you pay attention when I stick a fork in it. 

Gotta tell the truth whenever I start 

Writing it, 

Rhyming it 

Typing it, 

Citing it, 

Flying it, 

Grinding it, 

Piling it, 

Riding it, 

Liking it 

Telling it... 

Like it's the Truth 

In fact, let me get out this booth (talking) 

Hook: 

You wanna go and party. 

We rather be making money. 

Outro: 

Back when there was no Facebook player 

Instagram was a simple pipe-dream player. 

The measure of a king was skill on the court. 

How he marched forth 

When he killed in the fort. 

Defending defenceless swinging his sword. 

A service to his people like his father had sworn 

From the kingdom's best days to the rise of war 

To the days of plenty when he won that war. 

To the days of plenty when he won that war. 

To the days of plenty when he won that war. 

To the days of plenty when he won that war. 

You wanna go and party. (whispering)