Ain't Like That
The Kid Bootz
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Unh Why you got them niggas you don't know Puttin straps all in da videos You ain't like that When they pulled up wit the bales All work no scale Now it's mail you ain't writing back We was out pharma in the sprite remix Smoke'n NYC and you ain't like that I call the brick man cause you ain't like that Put it on ya toes that's a price tag Xanny got me slow you ain't like that Cookie in the cone you ain't like that Reppin' San Antone you ain't like that Niggas thank it's rap that's a price tag Why you got them niggas you don't know Puttin guns all in da video And you ain't like that I was out pharma in da Ginger Ale Smokin OG let ya lil bitch light that O rappin ass Atlanta midtown faggot ass contradict ya manhood Backwards ass skinny jeans saggin with the louie belt backwards ass If the drank purp then it's Activ-as actin ass Forty but I still got it back then ass Weak think that a feature from a gangsta is a rappers pass Real stiff nigga wit yo trappin ass You da reason CVS ran out of plastic bags Savage ass Pull up and you let it go Before you shoot I bet you let 'em know it Dry snitchin what's the difference Quick to holla some tellin on ya Pull them papers they like there he go Damn they like there he go and there he go Niggas vouchin for some niggas that they barley know Sworn witness for a murder went federal But all you do is f*ck juug weed and cook dope But you can't take the syrup and you hate smoke All these niggas hittas if you let 'em tell it Until somebody hit then niggas tattle tellin If the streets don't buy it you can never sell it I said if the hood dont buy it you can never sell it And I don't hear or see these niggas Helen Keller I don't see or hear these niggas Hellen Keller I'ma drop a whole eighth in a Mella Yella Then blow the bank on a jealous fella All these niggas hittas if you let 'em tell it Until somebody hit then niggas tattle tellin If the streets don't buy it you can never sell it I said if the hood dont buy it you can never sell it I don't hear or see these niggas Helen Keller I don't see or hear these niggas Hellen Keller O sangin ass nigga you ain't like that You gone let this entertainment get yo life jacked Why you got them niggas you don't know Puttin straps all in da videos You ain't like that When they pulled up wit the bales All work no scale Now it's mail you ain't writing back We was out pharma in the sprite remix Smoke'n NYC and you ain't like that I call the brick man cause you ain't like that Put it on ya toes that's a price tag Xanny got me slow you ain't like that Cookie in the cone you ain't like that Reppin' San Antone you ain't like that Niggas thank it's rap that's a price tag Why you got them niggas you don't know Puttin guns all in da video And you ain't like that I was out pharma in da Ginger Ale Smokin OG let ya lil bitch light that Never ever been what you about You ain't sittin wit them boys that keep a choppa in the couch Young boy posted up wit the shottas in the house And they call ya moms mom cause they mom put 'em out Naw You ain't really live it like I Whole team gotta eat 2 piece Popeyes Only if it's beef then it's grease hot fries And I only spit the truth in the booth not lies Why I ain't tryn be anotha brotha on da undercova tryan be another man I don't understand that looks dumber then a muthafucka why you playin what's yo plan how you think you'll get fan got damn Be a wolf don't be another lamb Go out and be what other people never can And if you sit on bein different you should take a stand And show 'em somethin new at each and every chance This is land and you lookin like a pilgrim I am first i'm the one that all you steal from Steve jobs in my city i'm the real one And I won't let bananas split if I don't peel nothin Ya see I need a piece I feel like frank white I been watchin all ya'll eat and I can't take bites I'm in the ocean still feelin like a great white And along wit all the dro I got great white Long night so why you actin like a wanna be Everybody at the top is way up under me Boy you actin like a curb you ain't in the street Or maybe in the grass if you ask me No pass you'll never move past me You only movin slow you ain't fastly And when i'm on the road I keep a fat sweet Forget everything you know and try to match me And you can tell me why Why you got them niggas you don't know Puttin straps all in da videos You ain't like that When they pulled up wit the bales All work no scale Now it's mail you ain't writing back We was out pharma in the sprite remix Smoke'n NYC and you ain't like that I call the brick man cause you ain't like that Put it on ya toes that's a price tag Xanny got me slow you ain't like that Cookie in the cone you ain't like that Reppin' San Antone you ain't like that Niggas thank it's rap that's a price tag Why you got them niggas you don't know Puttin guns all in da video And you ain't like that I was out pharma in da Ginger Ale Smokin OG let ya lil bitch light that We can take 'em way back '05 It was still Beast, Ray, Worldwide It was still Bootz, Tay, and Smurf Nice My nigga I got real songs wit Big Live Look, I got pid to get on tracks wit Kyle Lee when I was just a teenager Ya'll ain't fuckin wit me Jaun told me I was Jay-Z oF San Antonio And back then I ain't get it that shit stuck wit me F*ck a freestyle challenge nigga f*ck wit me You steady talkin bout some oil po' up wit me You always rappin bout the gas i'm on a sweet leaf Tell P.A.T. to bust me up I got some blunts wit me And i'm usually on them raw cones Probably in yo btch jawbones Gave her somethin to slob on Roll that kushy and i'm gone yeah i'm gone Just slow ridin on my enemies Tried can't keep quiet hoe i'm from the streets Not one of these wannabes new young niggas Lord i keep prayin for these new young niggas I'm just tryna see my city on like i'm Pimp C Knock down doe's then again I can be wrong This The Tone never hesitate Try to juug a nigga kiss the chrome spirit levitate Try to put a nigga in a box i'ma heavy weight Takin niggas bitches hittin licks since '88 Bitch, I got money on mind in the first place Adderal, Ambien and good dank Niggas still rappin like they gang bang We all got some patnas in the chain gang Pro tools gangstas man the game channged Props in they videos and everythang Shit, and I dont f*ck wit niggas cause they tell Got a gun and ain't gone shoot and you know got damn well nigga Why you got them niggas you don't know Puttin straps all in da videos You ain't like that When they pulled up wit the bales All work no scale Now it's mail you ain't writing back We was out pharma in the sprite remix Smoke'n NYC and you ain't like that I call the brick man cause you ain't like that Put it on ya toes that's a price tag Xanny got me slow you ain't like that Cookie in the cone you ain't like that Reppin' San Antone you ain't like that Niggas thank it's rap that's a price tag Why you got them niggas you don't know Puttin guns all in da video And you ain't like that I was out pharma in da Ginger Ale Smokin OG let ya lil bitch light that
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