This is everything that I ain't
Yahurrmeh
I ain't no bitch, I ain't no hoe
Come see me 'bout it if it's smoke
Ain't talkin' coke but I'ma blow right at his nose
I ain't no shooter but I'll bust it if I need to (That's right)
I ain't no thief but I'm with Flap and he'd be pleased to (Uh, pleased to what?)
Take everything you got and get it gone, boy I ain't frontin'
I ain't ballin', I'm just stuntin'
Do you need proof?
Well let me give you some bruh
I ain't one to prove a point so please don't get it fucked up, I'm just feelin' good today
I sparked 'bout fifty woods today
I ain't even high yet, I'm just up in a good place
Still stuck in my hood ways
But I ain't never hit no lick, I let my youngins do it (Youngin)
I ain't never hit no bitch that don't put tongue into it (Uh oh)
If she open up them legs then I'ma jump into it
Feet up by my head, feel every inch, I put some thrust into it
I ain't never lied to y'all (Really?)
Why would I? I ain't never felt like I should
I only be lyin' to my bitch, never understood why (Damn)
I ain't even started yet, this shit only gon' worsen
L- L- LSD, shrooms and that Molly, I'm the Midtown merchant
I'm too fresh and too clean call me detergent (Okay)
Ay I ain't sober, hop in the whip and swerve it (Okay)
I'm too blessed and lucky, should be in dirt, shit
I ain't strayed from my purpose
From the mud, I'm emergin' (Like zombies)
I ain't gon' hold you too much longer, my youngin, let's go to it
I ain't no rookie when it come down to drugs and gettin' zooted
I put Whitney in a blunt, I'm gettin' shifty in this junt
I ain't gon' spare you if we ever get into it (You fucked)
I ain't rich, gon' keep it real, don't give no fuck (I honestly can't)
Think I'm sick from all these bars I'm spittin' up (Mentally, I mean)
I ain't shit, I know my bitch hate my guts
But she hung up like a coat, addicted to the way I fuck (Addicted to the way I fuck)
I ain't no human, I came from a different universe, a different galaxy
I bash and beat, leave you confused and hurt
Youngin I ain't playin', I'm the coach, I'll put yo lil ass on the bench
He was switchin' sides, had to leave his lil ass on the fence (Damn)
And I ain't finna relax, youngin I'm buck
Fuck around and relapse, youngin I'm stuck
I ain't no bitch, you got life fucked up
And I ain't no hoe, you can get picked up in a lifted truck, get ditched in a dump
You ain't my bro if you ain't with them slugs
I be with them thugs that be with them drugs
My youngin I'm fucked up, no kizzy
Got my bucks up, no stimmy
I ain't one to wear no Jimmy
I can't sit and stare, I get busy
I ain't lazy with the pack, I get it gone bruh
Before I make a serve, I test it out, youngin I'm on one (Gone)
Ay I ain't nothin' like the rest and that shit factual (Real shit)
I- I ain't fucked up, never stressed, I keep it casual (I'm coolin')
Got it tucked up if you press somethin' impractical (Don't do that)
I ain't tryin' to be somethin' I ain't, this shit comin' too natural