This Ain't Like You
Nadiem what the fuck is going on man
Big doe beezy checking in man
Big oh really
Hold my weight man
That's all I know how to do man
Ya dig, oh really
I get in my bag, did it solo with some lonely nights
I don't need that money baby
Lately this a lonely life
Bitch I'm from a land where we gon'
See through all those phony lies
Fuck yo clout bitch, get out them clouds bitch
I'm like ugh, aye bitch, yeah bitch
Don't test me
Like sit the fuck back bitch, like bitch
You ain't steppin' with me
Rooting for you bitch
But sit the fuck back bitch
Like sit the fuck back down if you ain't steppin' bitch
Baby I'm discrete
Ima pull up to the crib and beat her cheeks
Then I'll leave
She a mom I took the babies gummy treats
I put one back in the box so lil man got something to eat
Fuck you mean
Left the wrapper so the dad could see receipts
She been cheating, she been counting calories but
I still gave her something to eat
She a fucking snake so I don't kiss her
With them cobra teeth, fuck you mean
Yeah she for the streets
She can't fuck with me cause I see past a hoe
That's a pro in the sheets
Ima lover boy don't wake the demon up
They ask me for some money
I just told em all I'm broke
Yeah I'm a Cleveland baby but
I know I'm on my own
(Aye Naydeum this isn't like you)
Bitch my names Nadiem
I get in my bag, did it solo with some lonely nights
I don't need that money baby
Lately this a lonely life
Bitch I'm from a land where we gon'
See through all those phony lies
Fuck yo clout bitch, get out them clouds bitch
I don't need to talk about my money did it once I
Bought my mom a house I had to
Brag about it once cause
I was sniffing socks in the hallways to see which ones
Was the cleanest I'm a broke kid from Cleveland
That came from nothing
I would say I can't believe I got this far but I belive it
I stayed in the back and worked my ass off
Fuck em, they ain't see it
I stay to myself cause I don't want you waking up my demons
I work my ass off I'm just too grown to address that shit
What they know about hitting back, Plastic bags for cold
Wiping plaque off in the bathroom
Brushing my teeth with a napkin hoe
Pens and needles pens around me
I just fucking told em no
I fucked around, got my degree
Got my fam out that fucking hole
Ima lover boy don't wake the demon up
They ask me for some money
I just told em all I'm broke
Yeah I'm a Cleveland baby but
I know I'm on my own
(Aye Naydeum this isn't like you)
The fuck up bitch
I get in my bag, did it solo with some lonely nights
I don't need that money baby
Lately this a lonely life
Bitch I'm from a land where we gon'
See through all those phony lies
Fuck yo clout bitch, get out them clouds bitch
I'm like ugh, aye bitch, yeah bitch
Don't test me
Like sit the fuck back bitch, like bitch
You ain't steppin' with me
Rooting for you bitch
But sit the fuck back bitch
Like sit the fuck back down if you ain't steppin' bitch
Y'all don't get used to this
I'm bout to go listen to an audio book after this
Big doe beezy checking in man
Big oh really
Hold my weight man
That's all I know how to do man
Ya dig, oh really
I get in my bag, did it solo with some lonely nights
I don't need that money baby
Lately this a lonely life
Bitch I'm from a land where we gon'
See through all those phony lies
Fuck yo clout bitch, get out them clouds bitch
I'm like ugh, aye bitch, yeah bitch
Don't test me
Like sit the fuck back bitch, like bitch
You ain't steppin' with me
Rooting for you bitch
But sit the fuck back bitch
Like sit the fuck back down if you ain't steppin' bitch
Baby I'm discrete
Ima pull up to the crib and beat her cheeks
Then I'll leave
She a mom I took the babies gummy treats
I put one back in the box so lil man got something to eat
Fuck you mean
Left the wrapper so the dad could see receipts
She been cheating, she been counting calories but
I still gave her something to eat
She a fucking snake so I don't kiss her
With them cobra teeth, fuck you mean
Yeah she for the streets
She can't fuck with me cause I see past a hoe
That's a pro in the sheets
Ima lover boy don't wake the demon up
They ask me for some money
I just told em all I'm broke
Yeah I'm a Cleveland baby but
I know I'm on my own
(Aye Naydeum this isn't like you)
Bitch my names Nadiem
I get in my bag, did it solo with some lonely nights
I don't need that money baby
Lately this a lonely life
Bitch I'm from a land where we gon'
See through all those phony lies
Fuck yo clout bitch, get out them clouds bitch
I don't need to talk about my money did it once I
Bought my mom a house I had to
Brag about it once cause
I was sniffing socks in the hallways to see which ones
Was the cleanest I'm a broke kid from Cleveland
That came from nothing
I would say I can't believe I got this far but I belive it
I stayed in the back and worked my ass off
Fuck em, they ain't see it
I stay to myself cause I don't want you waking up my demons
I work my ass off I'm just too grown to address that shit
What they know about hitting back, Plastic bags for cold
Wiping plaque off in the bathroom
Brushing my teeth with a napkin hoe
Pens and needles pens around me
I just fucking told em no
I fucked around, got my degree
Got my fam out that fucking hole
Ima lover boy don't wake the demon up
They ask me for some money
I just told em all I'm broke
Yeah I'm a Cleveland baby but
I know I'm on my own
(Aye Naydeum this isn't like you)
The fuck up bitch
I get in my bag, did it solo with some lonely nights
I don't need that money baby
Lately this a lonely life
Bitch I'm from a land where we gon'
See through all those phony lies
Fuck yo clout bitch, get out them clouds bitch
I'm like ugh, aye bitch, yeah bitch
Don't test me
Like sit the fuck back bitch, like bitch
You ain't steppin' with me
Rooting for you bitch
But sit the fuck back bitch
Like sit the fuck back down if you ain't steppin' bitch
Y'all don't get used to this
I'm bout to go listen to an audio book after this
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