SosaFrmDaa6 - She Act Like Me

Are you in the mafia?
Am I in the what?
Whatever you want to call it. Organized crime
I'm in the waste management business. Everybody immediately assumes you're mobbed up
I think about it everyday. She act just like me
I think it's funny. You can read me. I can't read myself
Where would I be if i ain't make it up till day and dawn
I love the way you grip up on it like to see them paws
She steady thinking that she know it that's a lost cause
I think about it everyday. She act just like me
I think it's funny. You can read me. I can't read myself
Where would I be if i ain't make it up till day and dawn
I love the way you grip up on it like to see them paws
She steady thinking that she know it that's a lost cause
But I made it to this world. Something I call a dome
You can see me in the ghetto. You can call it dump
But if they see me, bitch, I'm striking till i see a loss
She told me, baby, just don't worry. Just don't stress yourself
I've been writing all my secrets all up in these poems
Told her baby just sit back and listen to these words
Cause everything I say and write. It's just for the birds
Now she's using all my slang and terms up in her words
I love the way she throw it back while I'm throwing moolah
Bitch, I took her to osama. she can see Bermuda
I told her, open up your purse and just hold on my Ruger
She know, I keep it on me, man. She's loving on my ruler
I love the way she love up on me. Love the way she moving
Told her baby just don't worry. Just feel on the movement
Every time she hear my song, swear to God, she grooving
She know, I fell in love with money. She know I ain't stupid
I won't trip about no bitch but she know I am Cupid. Got to love it on the west
Shout out my baby ruthless
Man, I seen her at the store. She loves the way I flow
So I had to make my move. So I watch how it goes
Theses niggas haten on my grind. Cause they see how I glow
Bitch, I grew up in the ghetto. You can see me blow
I think about it everyday. She act just like me
I think it's funny. You can read me. I can't read myself
Where would I be if i ain't make it up till day and dawn
I love the way you grip up on it like to see them paws
She steady thinking that she know it that's a lost cause
But I made it to this world. Something I call a dome
You can see me in the ghetto. You can call it dump
But if they see me, bitch, I'm striking till i see a loss
She told me, baby, just don't worry. Just don't stress yourself
I've been writing all my secrets all up in these poems
Told her baby just sit back and listen to these words
Cause everything I say and write. It's just for the birds
Now she's using all my slang and terms up in her words
I love the way she throw it back while I'm throwing moolah
Bitch, I took her to osama. she can see Bermuda
I told her, open up your purse and just hold on my Ruger
She know, I keep it on me, man. She's loving on my ruler
I love the way she love up on me. Love the way she moving
Told her baby just don't worry. Just feel on the movement
Every time she hear my song, swear to God, she grooving
She know, I fell in love with money. She know I ain't stupid
I won't trip about no bitch but she know I am Cupid. Got to love it on the west
Shout out my baby ruthless
Man, I seen her at the store. She loves the way I flow
So I had to make my move. So I watch how it goes
Theses niggas haten on my grind. Cause they see how I glow
Bitch, I grew up in the ghetto. You can see me blow
I think about it everyday. She act just like me
I think it's funny. You can read me. I can't read myself
Where would I be if i ain't make it up till day and dawn
I love the way you grip up on it like to see them paws
She steady thinking that she know it that's a lost cause
But I made it to this world. Something I call a dome
You can see me in the ghetto. You can call it dump
But if they see me, bitch, I'm striking till i see a loss
She told me, baby, just don't worry. Just don't stress yourself
I've been writing all my secrets all up in these poems
Told her, baby, just sit back and listen to these words
Cause everything I say and write, it just for the birds
Now she using all my slang and terms up in her words
You can see me in the ghetto. You can call it dump
But if they see me, bitch, I striking. Till I see a loss
Are you in the mafia?
Haha! Sosa . Yeah, bitch
Am I in a what?
Whatever you want to call it. Organized crime
I'm in a waste management business
Everybody immediately assumes you're mobbed up
It's a stereotype. And it's offensive
And you're the last person I would want to perpetuate it

Written by:
John Calderon Sosa

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