Back to Top

LIKE MIKE Video (MV)




Performed By: Treyzis
Language: English
Length: 1:33
Written by: Trey Broomfield




Treyzis - LIKE MIKE Lyrics




Way I swish on the mic call me Micheal
Never trip in this life got my eyes low
Blow smoke in the face of the five-O
Stack gold getting paid with my eyes closed

Pull up with the scrilla never did my deala illa
Been moving guerrilla since I was a little (woah)
Building brands with hands call me Ralph Lauren
I got plans to send my fam to the motherland
Came a long way just to be a better man
My food for thought, knock 'em out like I'm Foreman
This ain't no buffet but I'm feeling like I'm Warren
To get a piece of the pie, I need more ends
Been a minute since I hit y'all with the business, un huh
Get up in or your vision gonna be fading, bruh bruh
Imitators indicators of your greatness, yuh yuh
Give the haters see ya laters, you ain't finished, nu uh
Give the haters see ya laters, you ain't finished, nu uh
Give the haters see ya laters, you ain't finished, nu uh

Way I swish on the mic call me Micheal
Never Trip in this life got my eyes low
Blow smoke in the face of the five-o
Stack gold getting paid with my eyes closed
Way I swish on the mic call me Micheal
Never Trip in this life got my eyes low
Blow smoke in the face of the five-o
Stack gold getting paid with my eyes closed
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Way I swish on the mic call me Micheal
Never trip in this life got my eyes low
Blow smoke in the face of the five-O
Stack gold getting paid with my eyes closed

Pull up with the scrilla never did my deala illa
Been moving guerrilla since I was a little (woah)
Building brands with hands call me Ralph Lauren
I got plans to send my fam to the motherland
Came a long way just to be a better man
My food for thought, knock 'em out like I'm Foreman
This ain't no buffet but I'm feeling like I'm Warren
To get a piece of the pie, I need more ends
Been a minute since I hit y'all with the business, un huh
Get up in or your vision gonna be fading, bruh bruh
Imitators indicators of your greatness, yuh yuh
Give the haters see ya laters, you ain't finished, nu uh
Give the haters see ya laters, you ain't finished, nu uh
Give the haters see ya laters, you ain't finished, nu uh

Way I swish on the mic call me Micheal
Never Trip in this life got my eyes low
Blow smoke in the face of the five-o
Stack gold getting paid with my eyes closed
Way I swish on the mic call me Micheal
Never Trip in this life got my eyes low
Blow smoke in the face of the five-o
Stack gold getting paid with my eyes closed
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Trey Broomfield
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Treyzis

Tags:
No tags yet