NOTHING ALIKE Lyrics

Yeah

R.P in this bitch

Yeah

Look

Won't chase no hoe what I'm telling you

Nah

Can't put no bitch over revenue

She do it all but won't tell the truth

Been thru it all and from hell I flew

Back to the top of the mountain

Soaring

Your flow like work for accountants

Boring

Haters stay running they mouth

Blow me

Claim that's what you really bout

Show me

Boy cut it you don't really live what you rapping

I've done it if I ever said it it happened

I'm done with these goofy lil boys who be capping

Be running through all of they hoes who attractive

We nothing alike

I don't rap for reactions

The King of the mic

My last name should be Jackson

You stay for the night

Better suck it with passion

Know hoes from my past I ain't bluffing go ask em'

Like that

Yea

Me and you nothing alike

Prices been low for the summer

The harvest incoming

I don't got a reason to hike

Mean lil jawn but with me she polite

Met in Miami and cancelled the flight

Whole lotta strong with the trone got me nice

Too many songs I been keeping on ice

Drop time, fully loaded bitch I'm locked in

On go word to bro hella options

Eight sided red shape couldn't stop him

Ain't go on one date still popped it

Topless topping she toxic

Drop pins drop in regardless

Thotting but she a Goddess

Modest but she ain't honest

Nah

Lie way too much to be credible

Lines getting blurred hardly legible

Annoying at times but it's pleasurable

Way out of line it ain't measurable

Nah

Big waste of time what we headed for

When the talk real don't need metaphors

Independent no deal what I'm heading towards

Being honest don't know what I met her for

Won't chase no hoe what I'm telling you

Can't put no bitch over revenue

She do it all but won't tell the truth

Been thru it all and from hell I flew

Back to the top of the mountain

Soaring

Your flow like work for accountants

Boring

Haters stay running they mouth

Blow me

Claim that's what you really bout

Show me

Boy cut it you don't really live what you rapping

I've done it if I ever said it it happened

I'm done with these goofy lil boys who be capping

Be running through all of they hoes who attractive

We nothing alike

I don't rap for reactions

The King of the mic

My last name should be Jackson

You stay for the night

Better suck it with passion

Know hoes from my past I ain't bluffing go ask em'

Like that

Yea