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jari$ - ain't like me كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: jari$]
been a long time coming, still here, still breathin’
in the deep end, suckas creepin’
know they want me gone but i’m geekin’
packed out doobie what i’m chiefin’, tweakin’
no chain on, but the ears still gleamin’
livin’ everyday but you livin’ for the weekend
jesus, who i pray to for my demons
can’t f_ck wit any n_gga that commited treason
heard an old friend drop a diss on me
had years for the practice just to miss on me
went from mr. wise guy to f_ckin’ ms. lonely
hurt you so bad you put a hit on me
nah i ain’t scared matter fact i’m far from it
tried to keep it private but you brought it to the public
on live like a shooter, why actin’ like you buss it
last thing you told me, you dropped pole and was runnin’
boy what a shame how these n_ggas turn on you
i ain’t sayin’ names, i’mma let it burn on you
you ain’t gettin’ free fame, i’mma drop the world on you
for them hand signs, i’mma let it hurl on you
nah we ain’t the same, n_ggas ain’t like me
can’t rap better cuz they ain’t like me
still the same ol’ n_gga in a fresh white tee
known to keep it hyphy ’til i d_i_e
4_1_5, they don’t do it like this no mo’
got the swag updated for the frisco hoes
outside but you ain’t in a whip no mo’
and i only know ya b_tch cuz i sent her home
on timing, hunnid percent from the field
you ain’t neva had the drive, let alone had yield
cup full of tea and my sh_t ain’t spill
too real
[interlude]

[verse 2: jari$]
still gunnin’ for the top you feel me, drop down
they sayin’ the city be hot now
and that scares me for my peers cuz n_ggas get shot down
the streets don’t battle rap, they send you a hot round
’til you knocked down, since you tryna come up
city of hard knocks and bippin’ ’til the sun up
pickpocket bullies whenever they’d try to run up
noticed people ain’t as tough when you got your gun up
it’s no cap, these n_ggas be tryna act
i just put my life into the music and into my raps
you do this sh_t for fame, the high five and daps
i do this sh_t to grow and k!ll demons on the track
never lack, just attack_tack, have you back_back
tryna do a song with me be like gamblin’ in blackjack
got the (ah) tucked in the backpack
cover me in diamonds cuz i really neva had that
thinkin’ back when it was just me and my dawgs
we ain’t close now but it take one call
me n mines gon’ ride till the wheels fall off
came a long way sellin’ tickets at the mall
but i’m back now, funny how they act now
n_ggas want me gone, brodie never put the mac down
got real ones cuz they been held a macc down
when i touch a mill, betta know i’ll spin’ back ’round
[outro: jari$]
too many wrongs to ever know what’s right
give a f_ck about a sucka, they just want my life
’til the day i’m lied back, gettin’ carried, 6 deep
even in the afterlife, know they gon’ envy me
certified real one but i been too on
always been cut, i ain’t talkin’ coupon
been in my zone, finna get my groove on
man it’s been too long

- jari

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