Nothing Like Me
Yea, your new boyfriend nothing like me
I got the cash on me
Said he got the gas let's see
His pockets empty
He's drowning like 10 feet
Turn that nigga to minced meat
Imma take off need for speed
I don't need no sick leave
Your new boyfriend nothing like me
I got the cash on me
Said he got the gas let's see
His pockets empty
He drowning like 10 feet
Turn that nigga to minced meat
Imma take off need for speed
I don't need no sick leave
All my mistakes paid up
I got the cash run it up
I got the bag run it up
Bad lil light skin fuck it up
I could never stick for us
You wasn't in for us
You found someone uglier
We talkin' humor nigga I'm funnier
We talkin' dating, I'm done with her
Yea I got no love for her
So don't call my phone cause I'm done with her, yea
And I'm skirting off the scene, in my purple hoodie
I got cash on me, yea I'm never ugly
This ain't what it seems, it's just funny
That u pick him over me, you a dummy
Your new boyfriend nothing like me
I got the cash on me
Said he got the gas let's see
His pockets empty
He's drowning like 10 feet
Turn that nigga to minced meat
Imma take off need for speed
I don't need no sick leave
Your new boyfriend nothing like me
I got the cash on me
Said he got the gas let's see
His pockets empty
He drowning like 10 feet
Turn that nigga to minced meat
Imma take off need for speed
I don't need no sick leave
And if I told you I loved you I wasn't cappin' (nah for real)
But that shits in the past like a bad habit (yea)
And I didn't mean to hurt you that's tragic (I'm sorry)
I just wasn't feeling us that shit happens
Let's go
Look I got five buttons on my jeans
This is what it seems
She see me in her dreams, while she's sippin' on codeine
And I'm just doing my shit, nigga if I see you I get that beam
Cause you marked her up with a knife like a mother fucking tree
Now you in that cell and I hope you never get free
Yea I hope you never fucking leave
Yea, hope you never get free
Yea, hope you never fucking leave
Your new boyfriend nothing like me
I got the cash on me
Said he got the gas let's see
His pockets empty
He's drowning like 10 feet
Turn that nigga to minced meat
Imma take off need for speed
I don't need no sick leave
Your new boyfriend nothing like me
I got the cash on me
Said he got the gas let's see
His pockets empty
He drowning like 10 feet
Turn that nigga to minced meat
Imma take off need for speed
I don't need no sick leave
I got the cash on me
Said he got the gas let's see
His pockets empty
He's drowning like 10 feet
Turn that nigga to minced meat
Imma take off need for speed
I don't need no sick leave
Your new boyfriend nothing like me
I got the cash on me
Said he got the gas let's see
His pockets empty
He drowning like 10 feet
Turn that nigga to minced meat
Imma take off need for speed
I don't need no sick leave
All my mistakes paid up
I got the cash run it up
I got the bag run it up
Bad lil light skin fuck it up
I could never stick for us
You wasn't in for us
You found someone uglier
We talkin' humor nigga I'm funnier
We talkin' dating, I'm done with her
Yea I got no love for her
So don't call my phone cause I'm done with her, yea
And I'm skirting off the scene, in my purple hoodie
I got cash on me, yea I'm never ugly
This ain't what it seems, it's just funny
That u pick him over me, you a dummy
Your new boyfriend nothing like me
I got the cash on me
Said he got the gas let's see
His pockets empty
He's drowning like 10 feet
Turn that nigga to minced meat
Imma take off need for speed
I don't need no sick leave
Your new boyfriend nothing like me
I got the cash on me
Said he got the gas let's see
His pockets empty
He drowning like 10 feet
Turn that nigga to minced meat
Imma take off need for speed
I don't need no sick leave
And if I told you I loved you I wasn't cappin' (nah for real)
But that shits in the past like a bad habit (yea)
And I didn't mean to hurt you that's tragic (I'm sorry)
I just wasn't feeling us that shit happens
Let's go
Look I got five buttons on my jeans
This is what it seems
She see me in her dreams, while she's sippin' on codeine
And I'm just doing my shit, nigga if I see you I get that beam
Cause you marked her up with a knife like a mother fucking tree
Now you in that cell and I hope you never get free
Yea I hope you never fucking leave
Yea, hope you never get free
Yea, hope you never fucking leave
Your new boyfriend nothing like me
I got the cash on me
Said he got the gas let's see
His pockets empty
He's drowning like 10 feet
Turn that nigga to minced meat
Imma take off need for speed
I don't need no sick leave
Your new boyfriend nothing like me
I got the cash on me
Said he got the gas let's see
His pockets empty
He drowning like 10 feet
Turn that nigga to minced meat
Imma take off need for speed
I don't need no sick leave
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