NOTHING ALIKE

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