Autumn LaBella - They Like Us

I brought it back I know they bitter but I'm better
Still five star Black wrapped in cashmere sweaters
It's a cold world
I'm trying to get mine
You on play time
My shorties own they own property with windchimes
You niggas been lyin'
My people been cryin'
My pen been fryin'
My excellence is effortless you suckas big trying
Manifesting all my dreams
Nike check up on my seams
Watch him check up on me
Ooh they mad cuz I'm loving my black
And me killing the scene is a definite fact
This that Cadillac pullup bass elevate your spiritual brain
I brought a mystical strain
You just can't deal with my pain
Beat drop it's time for my two step
Hips move til it's time for the moon rest
Everyday suit up for a new test
Big bars on the beat overdue flex
I'm so strategic
Body fire
Wrist anemic
You know they gon' start tweakin when I talk my shit with Dinah, ow
Ooh ahh (They like us, they checkin' on us)
Ooh ahh (They like us, they checkin' on us)
Ooh ahh, they like me, that check up on me
They asking is the party with me (Yes my vibe ill)
Ooh ahh (They like us, they checkin' on us)
Ooh ahh (They like us, they checkin' on us)
Ooh ahh, they like me, that check up on me
You can dance or keep staring at me (Yes my vibe ill)
Slow motion, they open, I'm hoping we don't leave they necks broken
(I'm so fine, he mighta had me once but I got me all the time)
I pay my debt (I pay my set)
I pay respect
I pay these haters no mind that got 'em stressed
Side eyes
Cuz I never been on side lines
Tight rhymes they could never say I cise mine
Thighs fine
I cooked the hooks and the books like I'm supposed to
You can look this thang sitting like his old school
Real is rare I prepare with a cold crew
Learn sumthin' cuz, Hussle told you
Beat drop it's time for the breakdown
Big money and love we make now
When I walk in they face frowned
No need all good imma stay down
Better believe it
Body fire
Wrist anemic
You know they gon' start peeking when I pour one up with Dinah
Ooh ahh (They like us, they checkin' on us)
Ooh ahh (They like us, they checkin' on us)
Ooh ahh They like me, that check up on me
They asking is the party with me (Yes my vibe ill)
Ooh ahh (They like us, they checkin' on us)
Ooh ahh (They like us, they checkin' on us)
Ooh ahh, They like me, that check up on me
You can dance or keep staring at me

Written by:
Autumn Robertson

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