
t0p - not like us. كلمات أغنية
[verse 1]
mustard on the beat, hoe
deebo any rap b_tch, he a free throw
man down, call an amberlamps, tell him, “breathe, bro”
nail a b_tch to the cross, he walk around like t__zo
what’s up with these jabroni_ass b_tches tryna see compton?
the industry can hate me, f_ck ’em all and they mama
how many opps you really got? i mean, it’s too many options
i’m finna pass on this body, i’m john stockton
beat your ass and hide the bible if god watching
sometimes you gotta pop out and show b_tches
certified boogeyman, i’m the one that up the score with ’em
walk him down, whole time, i know he got some hoe in him
pole on him, еxtort sh_t, bully death row on him
say, drake, i hear you likе ’em young
you better not ever go back to cell block one
to any b_tch that talk to him and they in love
just make sure you hide your little sister from him
they tell me chubbs the only one that get your hand_me_downs
and party at the party playing with his nose now
and baka got a weird case, why is he around?
certified lover boy, certified pedophiles
dot, f_ck ’em up, i’ma do my stuff
why you trolling like a b_tch? ain’t you tired?
tryna strike a chord and it’s probably a minor
[chorus]
they not like us, they not like us, they not like us
they not like us, they not like us, they not like us
[verse 2]
you think the bay gon’ let you disrespect pac, boy?
i think that oakland show gon’ be your last stop, boy
did cole foul, i didn’t know why you still pretending
what is the owl? bird b_tches and burnt b_tches, go
the audience not dumb
shape the stories how you want it
drake, they’re not slow
rabbit hole is still deep, i can go further, i promise
ain’t that something?
b_rad stands for b_tch and you malibu most wanted
ain’t no law, boy, you ball boy, fetch gatorade or something
since 2019, i had this b_tch jumping
you. b_tches’ll get a wedgie, be flipped over your boxers
what ovo for? the “other v_g_n_l option”? p_ssy
b_tch better straighten they posture
got famous all up in compton
might write this for the doctorate, tell the pop star quit hiding
f_ck a caption, want action, no accident
and i’m hands_on, he f_ck around, get polished
f_cked on wayne girl while he was in jail, that’s conniving
then get his face tatted like a b_tch apologizing
i’m glad deroz’ came home, y’all didn’t deserve him neither
from alondra down to central, b_tch better not speak on serena
and your homebody need subpoena, that predator move in flocks
that name gotta be registered
and placed on neighborhood watch
i lean on you b_tches like another line of wock’
it’s all eyes on me, and i’ma send it up to pac
put the wrong label on me, i’ma get ’em dropped
sweet chin music and i won’t pass the aux
how many stocks do i really have in stock?
one, two, three, four, five, plus five
devil is a lie, he a 69 god
freaky_ass b_tches need to stay they ass inside
roll they ass up like a fresh pack of ‘za
city is back up, it’s a must, we outside
[chorus]
they not like us, they not like us, they not like us
they not like us, they not like us, they not like us
[verse 3]
once upon a time, all of us was in chains
homie still doubled down calling us some slaves
atlanta was the mecca, building railroads and trains
bear with me for a second, let me put y’all on game
the settlers was using townfolk to made ’em richer
fast_forward, 2028, you got the same agenda
you run to atlanta when you need a check balance
let me break it down for you, this the real b_tch challenge
you called future when you didn’t see the club
lil baby helped you get your lingo up
21 gave you false street card
thug made you feel like you a slime in your head
quavo said you can be from northside
2 chainz say you good, but he lied
you run to atlanta when you need a few dollars
no, you not a colleague, you a f_cking colonizer
this family matter and the truth of the matter
it was god’s plan to show y’all the liar
[outro]
he a fan, he a fan, he a fan
he a fan, he a fan, he a_
freaky_ass b_tch, he a 69 god
freaky_ass b_tch, he a 69 god
run for your life, run for your life
freaky_ass b_tch, he a 69 god
freaky_ass b_tch, he a 69 god
run for your life, run for your life
let me hear you say, “ov_hoe, ov_hoe”
say, “ov_hoe, ov_hoe”
then step this way, step that way
then step this way, step that way
are you my friend?
are we locked in?
then step this way, step that way
then step this way, step that way
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