You’ll Never Be Better Than Me (I’m That Shit) Lyrics

Queen Pen Lyrics

You dogs wanna know the life I live
You dogs wanna see the things I did
So much in this world is this sh*t
It's just sh*t, just full of this

Check it, on some down and dirty sh*t, Crown Height sh*t
Is you life thugged out Benji style sh*t
While you wanna front on your white style sh*t
Praisin all your dough on some real bullsh*t
I cops the high rent on land b*t*h
Without being platinum that's that smart guy sh*t
You talk about keys but never flip wiz kid
The first to cop a pleed, that's that real hot sh*t
Can't pick or choose wit click you wanna run with
On the up and up that's that real crab sh*t
Poppin mad sh*t on that mix tape sh*t
But when it's time to face a heat, you on that other type sh*t
I know what I did, what I seen, where I been
While you capitalize of this life you done lived
If you ask me that's some real bullsh*t
Record called me suppin me up, fake artist sh*t

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

Talkin about a life that you know you never lived
You a studio gangsta phony artist sh*t
Poppin twenty bottles but never leave bid
That's that show off, big trick sh*t
Makin trips outta town, I gotta survive type sh*t
Cashin in my stamps to make the ends meet sh*t
How do my n***as dose on some real legal sh*t
On the low that's that real have your back type sh*t
Stickin around with your baby daddy down in the sh*t
That's the daily life we live straight strugglin type sh*t
Wanna be with your don, on some Mark Pitts sh*t
F**kin around wit my click, get that face lift sh*t
On your Ms. locked down, you outta bail type sh*t
You a snitchin a** punk on that deep cover sh*t
Never n***a


We gets down for I's on some ghetto star sh*t
'87, '99, we was legendary chip chicks
On I-95, pushin big boy whips
Six bricks in the trunk, that's that Braveheart sh*t
We done done it, lived it, wit you still talkin sh*t
And see a life thru your click, that's the fraudulent sh*t
On some flippin now sh*t, gettin money typed sh*t
Smokin purple haze every day, every night sh*t
B*t*hes holdin grunges on that childish type sh*t
And when the dough get low tell me where your click is
We roll 50 deep on that war type sh*t
Hittas in the trunk that's that real life sh*t
First trip around on some lesson earth sh*t
But this trip around, strictly QB sh*t
Bystorm sh*t, some more real sh*t
Up in ya face, stronjay type sh*t, ha

Hook 8X
I'm that sh*t, you that sh*t
Everybody gonna wanna rock my sh*t


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