Aint (Explicit) Lyrics
Alright let's be clear
They might speak a speech
But they ain't talkin that talk
They left before you
Ain't me Ain't me these p***y a*s n***as ain't me
Got a couple main h*es that I'm f**king round with
But it's one bad b***h you can't see
And all my n***as get straight to the money these stones all clear HD
And my DC chain shine bright shine bright with my gold AP
Ain't Me ain't Me these p***y a*s n***as ain't me
Ain't me ain't me these p***y a*s n***as ain't me
These p***y a*s n***as can't come to my hood
Cause you p***y a*s n***as ain't me
I got all these shooters that's down for the cause
And they all get money like me
And and I still ride around in my hood
Quarter milli on a n***a white tee
And ya'll n***as still hating on it still hating on it
Talking what they gonna do to me
But I'm strapped up &I'm waiting on it
These n***as ain't built like that
These n***as get killed like that
Running 'round my name in their mouth
Banana clips get peeled like that
And they wonder why I feel like that
Cause every other month I make a mill like that
Took my whole family up out that hood
Set 'em all nice in the hills like that s**t real like that
You ain't gotta like my s**t pay for the flow I don't write my s**t
Betta pray to God I don't like your b***h
Cause if she catch eye then she might get hit Woah
And every last n***a kinda been like that
They want but I ain't gon change
In the hood n***a everything look different
When I come through cause a n***a got lil change
But p***y a*s n***a it don't take no n***a
If you do then it gon be flames
That foggy gon go bang bang
Them n***as might say my name
My young n***as got rollies on b***hes get them birdies on
My trigger finger be itchin my patience short but my money long
And levels to this s**t for real
Born greedy cause I'm tryna see a hundred mill
Got the plug on deck if I wanna go back
Put work in the trap what you know bout that
Pillow talkin to yo h*e hatin on my n***a
F**k around lose yo whole life
That ain't me ain't me
These rabid a*s n***as ain't me
Wanna f**k a real n***a like me
You ain't see I'm GODC
Ain't me these p***y a*s n***as ain't me
Been getting money my game wise
You know we reppin DC
Cause I drop that bag on you I kill you n***as for free
I got all this money on me
I got all these hundreds on me h*e
Backin up in this Panamera some rich a*s h*es
Started off with a quarter ounce I had to get that dough
Flip that move circles on em like tic tac toe
H*es ready they f**kin suckin on a ghett psycho
I guess we can't tell you enough
What you do won't make you me
Truthfully some you n***as need to get some more sleep
Your dreams ain't manifesting correctly
Rock a by baby