"Nothing Like Me" lyrics
Mmmmmm
None of these niggas can't rap like me
Broke ass niggas can't dress like me
He ain't let nothing die, he ain't slidin' wit me
I ain't going outside, got my fye on me
[?]
Nigga know I shoot first ain't no slidin' on me
They know that we pop shit, tell 'em keep they head on
[?] a thousand times, that's why I make pain songs
Niggas ain't no killers, internet thuggin' won't last long
Use to slide wit Jizz now when we talk it be through jail phones
Since fourteen niggas knew I was thuggin'
Speed to the drop, on the way we rushin'
Ion trust shit, nigga know I'm clutchin'
Won't freeze up, nigga know I'm dumpin'
Pop three Percs, god damn I'm bussin'
Pass that Wok, ion want no Tussin
Kickin' her out, won't do no fussin'
Kick to the curb if the bitch ain't fuckin'
Switch too fast, had a opp nigga duck
Shit got real, yeah shit got ugly
Imma sit in the lot I ain't doing no clubbin'
First nigga caught, like a toilet we flush 'em
Talk to much, have my young nigga hush 'em
Spin that block, have my young nigga touch 'em
Thuggin' for real so I need me some lovin'
Think it's a game until we unplug 'em
I shoot out the coup
We don't want no troops
Niggas know we murder anyone, don't pick or choose
We gon' win, can't lose
They know what we do
Homicides and bullets flyin' whenever we come through
They know that we pop shit, tell 'em keep they head on
Niggas know we steppin', don't get caught inside that red zone
It's some opps ain't murdered yet, gon' give them niggas headstones
Told my dawg a thousand times, nigga keep your mask on
Step on whoever we making it home
Pop out cuts, ten shots he gone
Tap that head, bullets hittin' his dome
No we ain't right, we do opp niggas wrong
Face in his lap, had his head in his phone
Cave in his chest, he ain't watching his tone
No I ain't weak but it's hard to be strong
Imma sip syrup 'til the lean all gone
Four after four Imma keep on pourin'
Taking these drugs just to keep me going
Shot after shot Imma keep on blowin'
Switch go pfhhh, he dead we scored
We the type niggas gon' spin when we bored
Most niggas ain't ride, it was just me and [?]
Clean up the block like we doing a chore
I ain't shootin' out shit imma open the door
Bail out and blitz 'em, and hit 'em wit four
Bro say he ain't dead, we gon' shoot 'em some more
Ride through the opps like we doing a tour
Won't pay for the pussy, I know she a whore
Dead in the street, tell 'em pick up his corpse
Love for the plug, it was times I was short
Slide on the opps, we hit one on the porch
We'll spin out a Benz and come back in a Porsche
[?] come and get you a bowl
Trap real good, use to post at the store
Send the drop if you [?] we taggin' his toe
Ion fuck wit them niggas and I never told
Name a time I ain't ride, niggas know that I rode
Go where I want, name a place I ain't go
Shot at the opps, we gon' shoot at some more
Niggas uppin' they guns, but we uppin' the score
None of these niggas can't rap like me
Broke ass niggas can't dress like me
He ain't let nothing die, he ain't slidin' wit me
I ain't going outside, got my fye on me
[?]
Nigga know I shoot first ain't no slidin' on me
They know that we pop shit, tell 'em keep they head on
[?] a thousand times, that's why I make pain songs
Niggas ain't no killers, internet thuggin' won't last long
Use to slide wit Jizz now when we talk it be through jail phones
Since fourteen niggas knew I was thuggin'
Speed to the drop, on the way we rushin'
Ion trust shit, nigga know I'm clutchin'
Won't freeze up, nigga know I'm dumpin'
Pop three Percs, god damn I'm bussin'
Pass that Wok, ion want no Tussin
Kickin' her out, won't do no fussin'
Kick to the curb if the bitch ain't fuckin'
Switch too fast, had a opp nigga duck
Shit got real, yeah shit got ugly
Imma sit in the lot I ain't doing no clubbin'
First nigga caught, like a toilet we flush 'em
Talk to much, have my young nigga hush 'em
Spin that block, have my young nigga touch 'em
Thuggin' for real so I need me some lovin'
Think it's a game until we unplug 'em
I shoot out the coup
We don't want no troops
Niggas know we murder anyone, don't pick or choose
We gon' win, can't lose
They know what we do
Homicides and bullets flyin' whenever we come through
They know that we pop shit, tell 'em keep they head on
Niggas know we steppin', don't get caught inside that red zone
It's some opps ain't murdered yet, gon' give them niggas headstones
Told my dawg a thousand times, nigga keep your mask on
Step on whoever we making it home
Pop out cuts, ten shots he gone
Tap that head, bullets hittin' his dome
No we ain't right, we do opp niggas wrong
Face in his lap, had his head in his phone
Cave in his chest, he ain't watching his tone
No I ain't weak but it's hard to be strong
Imma sip syrup 'til the lean all gone
Four after four Imma keep on pourin'
Taking these drugs just to keep me going
Shot after shot Imma keep on blowin'
Switch go pfhhh, he dead we scored
We the type niggas gon' spin when we bored
Most niggas ain't ride, it was just me and [?]
Clean up the block like we doing a chore
I ain't shootin' out shit imma open the door
Bail out and blitz 'em, and hit 'em wit four
Bro say he ain't dead, we gon' shoot 'em some more
Ride through the opps like we doing a tour
Won't pay for the pussy, I know she a whore
Dead in the street, tell 'em pick up his corpse
Love for the plug, it was times I was short
Slide on the opps, we hit one on the porch
We'll spin out a Benz and come back in a Porsche
[?] come and get you a bowl
Trap real good, use to post at the store
Send the drop if you [?] we taggin' his toe
Ion fuck wit them niggas and I never told
Name a time I ain't ride, niggas know that I rode
Go where I want, name a place I ain't go
Shot at the opps, we gon' shoot at some more
Niggas uppin' they guns, but we uppin' the score
