Nothing Like Me

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Nines

Nines is a British rapper and songwriter known for his distinctive style and storytelling lyrics. He gained popularity within the UK grime and hip-hop scene with his mixtapes and albums such as "One Foot Out" and "Crop Circle." Nines has a smooth flow and often raps about his experiences growing up in London, while also touching on themes of street life, relationships, and personal struggles. His music has garnered critical acclaim and a dedicated fanbase. more »

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Yo, if I was M Huncho, I'd be fuckin' bitches with my mask on
I'd be walkin' past my tings with my family 
They wouldn't even know that's me (hahahahaha)
(Karlos got that juice)

You ain't nothin' like me, nigga
I moved a hundred keys this week in my sleep
You ain't nothin' like me, nigga
My label gave me a mill', we don't even speak
You ain't nothin' like me, nigga
If you don't go bed next to a freak
You ain't nothin' like me
Nothin' like me
You ain't nothin' like me

Where you been at, Hunch? I been trappin' for months
Got a .45 tucked, that's a strap
And forty-five packs in the drums, they ain't nothin' like me
Still ain't nothin' like Nines
Still ain't paid for the .9
Still ain't got a consign
Still, I'm deep in the mud
Still, I move and I frank
Fly birds from the truck, yeah
I'll make you sayin' forgivin' me shorts
What comes out the exhaust is exhaustin'
I tell my neighbors, "I garden," they know that I grow weed, and it's awkward
10K for machines, ain't nothin' like me
Young Adz, for a box, plus twenty-nine Gs

You ain't nothin' like me, nigga (yeah)
I moved a hundred keys this week in my sleep
You ain't nothin' like me, nigga (yeah)
My label gave me a mill', we don't even speak
You ain't nothin' like me, nigga (yeah)
If you don't go bed next to a freak
You ain't nothin' like me (huh?)
Nothin' like me (yeah)
You ain't nothin' like me (yeah)

It all started out movin' Yay in the flats
I ain't waitin' on packs, busy makin' these tracks
Got all the drug dealers sayin', "Thank God that he made it, we ain't gotta pay him no tax"
She dropped me out, started linkin' my nigga
Only if she knew I was the pick of the litter
Came out of jail, I got bigger and bigger
I'm movin' Budweiser, and, bitch, it ain't liquor
I spend all day on that hot strip
Used to wonder why I ain't got shit
I'm focused now, I got tunnel vision
I could catch a flight with a chopstick
I love rap, but I'm in Spain bringin' bud back for a dumb stack
And when I'm in the hood, I play, "Money Up" with all my chains on, it gives me hunchback

You ain't nothin' like me, nigga (yeah)
I moved a hundred keys this week in my sleep
You ain't nothin' like me, nigga (yeah)
My label gave me a mill', we don't even speak
You ain't nothin' like me, nigga (yeah)
If you don't go bed next to a freak
You ain't nothin' like me (huh?)
Nothin' like me (yeah)
You ain't nothin' like me (yeah)

You ain't nothin' like me, nigga (yeah)
You ain't nothin' like me, nigga (yeah)
You ain't nothin' like me, nigga (yeah)
You ain't nothin' like me (huh?)
Nothin' like me (yeah)
You ain't nothin' like me

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