Queen Pen Lyrics - Youll Never Be Better Than Me (im That Shit) lyrics

Youll Never Be Better Than Me (im That Shit) lyrics (Lyrics)

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[Intro:]
You dogs wanna know the life I live
You dogs wanna see the things I did
So much in this world is this shit
Its just shit, just full of this

[Queen Pen]
Check it, on some down and dirty shit, Crown Height shit
Is you life thugged out Benji style shit
While you wanna front on your white style shit
Praisin all your dough on some real bullshit
I cops the high rent on land bitch
Without being platinum thats that smart guy shit
You talk about keys but never flip wiz kid
The first to cop a pleed, thats that real hot shit
Cant pick or choose wit click you wanna run with
On the up and up thats that real crab shit
Poppin mad shit on that mix tape shit
But when its time to face a heat, you on that other type shit
I know what I did, what I seen, where I been
While you capitalize of this life you done lived
If you ask me thats some real bullshit
Record called me suppin me up, fake artist shit

[Chorus: Joe Hooker]
You will never be better than me
See you much too smart to me
You will never be better than me
See you much too smart to me

[Queen Pen]
Talkin about a life that you know you never lived
You a studio gangsta phony artist shit
Poppin twenty bottles but never leave bid
Thats that show off, big trick shit
Makin trips outta town, I gotta survive type shit
Cashin in my stamps to make the ends meet shit
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How do my niggas dose on some real legal shit
On the low thats that real have your back type shit
Stickin around with your baby daddy down in the shit
Thats the daily life we live straight strugglin type shit
Wanna be with your don, on some Mark Pitts shit
Fuckin around wit my click, get that face lift shit
On your Ms. locked down, you outta bail type shit
You a snitchin ass punk on that deep cover shit
Never nigga

[Chorus]

[Queen Pen]
We gets down for Is on some ghetto star shit
87, 99, we was legendary chip chicks
On I-95, pushin big boy whips
Six bricks in the trunk, thats that Braveheart shit
We done done it, lived it, wit you still talkin shit
And see a life thru your click, thats the fraudulent shit
On some flippin now shit, gettin money typed shit
Smokin purple haze every day, every night shit
Bitches holdin grunges on that childish type shit
And when the dough get low tell me where your click is
We roll 50 deep on that war type shit
Hittas in the trunk thats that real life shit
First trip around on some lesson earth shit
But this trip around, strictly QB shit
Bystorm shit, some more real shit
Up in ya face, stronjay type shit, ha

[Chorus]

[Hook x8]
Im that shit, you that shit
Everybody gonna wanna rock my shit

[Chorus]