David Banner
Get Like Me Lyrics

Have you ever seen a Chevy with the butterfly do's?
Have you had the pleasure of seeing a Chevrolet with butterfly doors?

Stuntin-stuntin is a habit, put it in the air
Flaunting and showing off is what I do all the time, let everyone know

I got a chip in my engine, 26 inch rims
My car is upgraded with an engine chip and has enormous rims

I got fadeaway money, bitch I'm ballin out the gym
I've got plenty of cash to make a graceful exit, I'm rich as hell

Got my old school pumpin, hip wheel on recline
My classic car is blaring music, and the steering wheel is tilted

If you think a nigga broke you out'cha monkey-ass mind (yeah)
If you believe I don't have enough money, you are out of your mind

Bitch touch and now your momma do the second line (yeah)
If a girl touches me, then she'll be using drugs and her mom will also start using them

Screens fallin from the sky, syrup fallin in my cup
TVs in my car, and I'm pouring syrup into my drink

Got diamonds in my mouth, got some Gucci on my seat
I have diamonds in my teeth, and there's Gucci fabric on my car seat

Got g's on my ass, bitch it's cold when I speak
I tattooed dollar bills onto my butt, and I'm speaking harshly

Got a freak on my arm, got a charm around my neck
I have a woman draped over my shoulders and a necklace that's a charm

You can gon' pass the mic, watch I'm 'bout to catch wreck
Give me the mic, I'll blow everyone away with my skills

Southside so throwed (throwed in the game)
I'm very high and drunk, I'm crazy in the game

Big face on my chain, 84's on the frame
There's a big watch on my neck chain, and I have 84-inch wheels on my car

Big bodies comin down, hoggin up both lanes
I have big-car bodies, and they're blocking both lanes of traffic

The name you know of
Everyone knows my name

A little bit of change, now your boy done blown up
I'm now incredibly rich with just a little bit of money

And I'm throwin thangs just to get exposed
I'm making it rain money and showing off just to get attention

Stuntin ain't a thing to me
I'm used to flaunting my wealth

And it's obvious it's plain to see
Everyone can tell from a mile away that I'm very wealthy

But if you did your homework, girl I'm pretty sure you know what I got
If you researched me, I'm positive you'd find out how rich I am

Shorty can throw anythang at me I'm gonna bag it
Girls can try to impress me with anything, and I'll still accept them

When she see the karats, for real just like a rabbit
When she sees my diamonds, she'll be hypnotized like a rabbit

Cain't another boy do the things you like
No other guy can please you like I can

He ain't your type, change your life
Your current boyfriend isn't good enough for you, I'm better

Let me stop.... stuntin is a habit
Okay, let me stop talking about how amazing I am, it's just what I do

(Yeah!) Let them bougie boys ride Maybach
Let the snobby rich people ride their fancy Maybach cars

I'm in the candy laid back like I slang crack
I'm so relaxed in my colorful car, it's as if I'm a drug dealer

My money stack to the ceiling
I have so much cash, it's piled all the way to the ceiling

Gettin in my Chevy's like climbin up a buildin, them 28's on deck
Getting into my car is like scaling a building, and it has 28-inch rims

37 on my wrist, a hundred five on my neck
I'm wearing a watch worth $37k and a necklace worth $105k

This rap money's okay but you should see these movie checks
I make decent money with my music, but my movie paychecks are out-of-this-world

And this cartoon cash, the SS so sweet
Even my cartoon money is good, and my Chevy SS car is ridiculously cool

My Bentley's hatin on that ass, my old school's gettin pissed
Even my expensive car is jealous of the attention I'm giving my classic car

She opened up her arm but then she slit both wrists
She tried to seduce me, but then killed herself

There go the suicide do's, wood on the dash
There are butterfly doors and wooden trim on the dashboard of my car

Ferris wheels on the toes and got duals on the ass
I'm wearing Ferris wheel shoes, and my car has dual exhausts

And some chrome on the nose, the white boys go "SWEET!"
I have chrome on the car's front, and white people think it's cool

But black folks go "OHH" I got a 'llac full of ammo
Black people think it's amazing, and I have a Cadillac full of guns

I'm brick with the nine throwin bombs out the Lambo'
I'm holding a brick of drugs and carrying guns out of my Lamborghini

The butterflies goin up
The butterfly doors are opening up

I got Chad in my heart and DJ Screw in my cup
I have love for Chad, and I'm drinking to remember DJ Screw