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Ain’t Like Me
by
YNW Melly
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Yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah Ain't like me, ain't like me (Ain't like me) F**k the pu**y n***a, he ain't like me (He ain't like me) These haters, they gon' hate 'cause they ain't like me F**k them other n***as, they ain't like me They ain't like me, they ain't like me I f**k the n***a b*t*h, 'cause he ain't like me These haters, they gon' hate 'cause they ain't like me F**k them other n***as, they ain't like me They kinda sorta hate me, pull up on that sudo coupe Yeah, that Mercedes Yo hoe hella crazy, she tryna have my baby No sorry baby girl, but I am not crazy Yeah that wonder round in the streets, yes it made me Yes I am a beast, so they really couldn't tame me They keep dropping hits, so you really gon' have to pay me When I get this money, I swear it will never change me Trapping on the block, momma couldn't really save me Posted on the block, selling dimes, that was daily Free my dawg Swift, they took my dawg, this sh*t crazy Pull that pump on you, now I got you smart lazy You people sneak dissing but it really doesn't phase me Shooters on go, so you really gonna play Dee If you wanna go, I put that pu**y on a white tee 'Cause I always was made to be a f**king G (Straight up) Ain't like me, ain't like me (Ain't like me) F**k the pu**y n***a, he ain't like me (He ain't like me) These haters, they gon' hate 'cause they ain't like me F**k them other n***as, they ain't like me They ain't like me, they ain't like me I f**k the n***a b*t*h, 'cause he ain't like me These haters, they gon' hate 'cause they ain't like me (Ayy, ayy) F**k them other n***as, they ain't like me (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Trapping, capping, super dabbing Banding out on Gucci jackets Ha, ha, ayy, uh, trapping, capping, super dabbing Banding out on Gucci jackets Yes we tried to set him up, so he always pistol packing Melly posing, pistol toting Keep a pocket full of Trojans, gunja smoking, rollercoaster Pu**y wet, pacific ocean No he cannot trust a soul, and his heart so f**king frozen All these b*t*hes wanna f**k him 'cause his neck and wrist is golden N***as tryna make it out the struggle Just like a bowling ball, I'm straight up out the gutter She wanna f**k, she gotta f**k me and my brother Don't trust these hoes, I f**k them with a double rubber I know that you see all this guap lil' baby, come f**k with my squad I think I popped a damn v*****, 'cause I go so f**king hard I catch you lacking, leave your body laying on the Boulevard Had yo momma crying, ambulances, police in yo yard When we walk inside the club, I bet them hoes know who we are Young n***as laming, got no dang, baby come f**k with a star Ice all on my Audemar, now she wanna f**k the squad All these n***as, they ain't like me 'cause they know just who we are Aight, we done
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