Niggaz Like You
II Tone Lyrics


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1. U may not like me but this how the game goes
2. I'm running my bands up and fuckin a lot of hoes
3. These niggaz they copy flows these niggaz they sound like hoes
4. They wearing these skinny jeans I thought they bitches clothes
5. I'm fuckin yo baby momma she likes how the dick taste
6. U coming to see the kids u smell the sex smell on her face
7. My haters I'm looking for them got some moe to talk about
8. My skin or these bankrolls I'm drip this sauce out
9. U jealous just like to scheme u plotting and making plans
10. My money still stacking up so pass me some rubber bands
11. I showed u the blueprint black rain is the brand bitch
12. Kill yourself hoe cuz I know u can't stand it


1. These hoes they bad and they Boujee but they living on section 8
2. I love me ah gangsta bitch no reason for being fake
3. Niggaz they hands out they figure u owe them something
4. I'm still posted in the hood keep in my pockets jumping
5. not the measles or chickenpox I call it Franklin flu
6. I'm running them, bands, up I do what I gotta do
7. Her purse full of baby wipes and maybe a change of draws
8. I can't even fuck with cha and hoe I ain't got no pause
9. No kids no baby momma I live my life on the edge
10. I'm banging yo boo thang don't want pussy just the head




11. It’s real about what I said no broke bitch up in my bed
12. I’m stacking my paper up and dodging the fucking feds

Overall Meaning

In the song "Niggaz Like You" by II Tone, the artist expresses a nonchalant attitude towards those who may not like him or agree with his lifestyle choices. He acknowledges that this is simply how the game goes and proceeds to focus on his own success. He boasts about making money and being popular with women, engaging in casual relationships with multiple partners. He criticizes other rappers for copying his flow and sounding feminine, particularly mocking their choice of wearing skinny jeans. He confidently claims to be having sexual encounters with someone else's baby mama, suggesting that she prefers his company over her partner's. This is reinforced by the implication that the woman's lover can smell the evidence of their encounters on her face when he visits to see their children.


The artist admits to having haters, but rather than being bothered by them, he welcomes the attention it brings. He believes they give him more to talk about and further enhance his image. He takes pride in his appearance and asserts his value, using the metaphor of his skin and bankrolls dripping with sauce, indicating his wealth and confidence. He implies that his adversaries are jealous and constantly scheming against him, but he remains unbothered as his money continues to accumulate, symbolized by the mention of stacking rubber bands (often used to hold large amounts of cash).


II Tone promotes his brand, "Black Rain," asserting his unique style and innovativeness. He challenges his detractors to the extreme, even suggesting that they should take their own lives because they cannot handle his success and influence.


In the second verse, II Tone shifts his focus to relationships and his experiences with women. He describes the women he encounters as attractive but living in impoverished conditions, highlighted by the mention of them being on Section 8 housing assistance. He prefers being with a genuine gangsta woman, appreciating authenticity over fake behavior. He criticizes men who are always looking for handouts or expecting favors, believing that they feel entitled to what others have. Despite his financial success, II Tone remains connected to his roots, staying prevalent in his neighborhood while enjoying the excitement of having money readily available.


He comically refers to his sexual prowess, comparing it to a contagious disease called the "Franklin flu," metaphorically representing his ability to attract women and make money simultaneously. II Tone emphasizes his dedication to achieving financial prosperity, doing whatever it takes to build his wealth. He contrasts his independence and single lifestyle with the responsibilities and complications that come with being involved in romantic relationships and fatherhood.


In a final display of confidence, II Tone declares he has no time for broke women in his life and emphasizes that he maintains control over his own sexual encounters, only interested in receiving oral gratification rather than engaging in intercourse. He challenges anyone who doubts him to examine his actions, confidently asserting his success and lifestyle choices. He acknowledges that his bed is reserved for influential and wealthy individuals, reinforcing his elite status. Lastly, II Tone reveals his ability to navigate through legal troubles and evade law enforcement while accumulating money, suggesting that he is skilled at eluding capture.


Line by Line Meaning

U may not like me but this how the game goes
You may have personal dislike towards me, but that's just the reality of how things work in this game.


I'm running my bands up and fuckin a lot of hoes
I'm consistently increasing my wealth and engaging in sexual activities with many women.


These niggaz they copy flows these niggaz they sound like hoes
These individuals are imitating my style, lacking originality, and sounding weak in the process.


They wearing these skinny jeans I thought they bitches clothes
These people are wearing tight-fitting jeans that are typically associated with women, giving the impression that they are feminine.


I'm fuckin yo baby momma she likes how the dick taste
I am engaging in intimate relations with your ex-girlfriend and she enjoys the experience.


U coming to see the kids u smell the sex smell on her face
When you come to visit your kids, you can detect the lingering scent of recent sexual activity on the face of your ex-partner.


My haters I'm looking for them got some moe to talk about
I actively seek out my haters to give them more material to gossip and criticize me.


My skin or these bankrolls I'm drip this sauce out
Whether it's my appearance or my large sums of money, I exude confidence and style effortlessly.


U jealous just like to scheme u plotting and making plans
You are envious of me and always scheming, devising plans to undermine my success.


My money still stacking up so pass me some rubber bands
I continue to accumulate wealth, so please hand me some rubber bands to organize and secure my cash.


I showed u the blueprint black rain is the brand bitch
I have revealed the blueprint for success, and the brand 'Black Rain' is now prominent and undeniable.


Kill yourself hoe cuz I know u can't stand it
You should feel so defeated and inferior that you contemplate ending your own life, as I know you cannot handle my superior existence.




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Mario Reddick, Daniel Pruitt

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