Nothing Like U (feat. Lil Slime)

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Michael Shaye

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I ain't nothing like you 
I can telll 
I can tellll
Wish em well they was plotting 
But they failed yea they failed 
Give em hell, yea I got to give em hell
For they tell 
Give em hell
Yea I gotta give em hell
For they tell

Met this chick Shennel from over west side she do nails 
Gotta boyfriend and he rap 
He think he beastin on the real 
When he go to bust them traps I just bust her ass for real
Till one day he read a text, now he salty wanna kill
Sending messages from google numbers
Talking bout he kill , he done punched on  cute Shennel
Guess he thought  that make em Thurl 
One thing you need know bout me I don't take kindly to them threats 
Them things ready that's a fact 
Pull up in that black on black 
You a clown, please don't come around you the type to Rat
All them guns that you wave on a snap that don't give you pass
Bout to spazz 
But I know ya type and I'm so calculated at math
Numero uno this Papi a Pouto
And I don't give 2 fucks about Shennel ass
 Klay with da Trey '8 if you shooting my way 
Ya brain Picante' you buried or ash 
Clay with the jabs, don't hide under mask 
Actin untouchable get you casket 
It'll turn all  ya children to bastards 
It'll turn all them thuggies to Pastors
He a choir boy to masses 
Ol Tom Hanks not Action 

I ain't nothing like you 
I can telll 
I can tellll
Wish em well they was plotting 
But they failed yea they failed 
Give em hell, yea I got to give em hell
For they tell 
Give em hell
Yea I gotta give em hell
For they tell

Peace blood Peace blood Bang! 
Chill Crip Chill Crip Gang 
We just wanna pop each other meanwhile 
The  real threat watch us hang! 
You ain't really bout shit bruh 
What about the cop that kill cuh
What about George Zimmerman 
If you so G put a end to him 
And the cops that got Sandra Bland
We can go shot for shot wit all them instead of spilling blood from out ya own kin
Protect to yo block don't let the foe in 
Look at the clock it's time to check in 
Pull up n rock the spot we all in 
F*ck them chains man let's go get land 
Y'all know that Moneyy Meazyy like bands
It's just time to keep them in hand 
For we all end up in quick sand 
Look we all still owe Unc Sam 
That be biggest crook on this planet 

He so obnoxious can't stand it 
Get booked for pot then he hand it
Right back to us but he scammin 
Like sell the shit I need taxes 
And the super rich not in brackets 
It's so factious 
Still the steel just kill each other over fashion
Or a shawty so classless 
Surely
It's  all madness 
It's bout time to raise standards 

I ain't nothing like you 
I can telll 
I can tellll
Wish em well they was plotting 
But they failed yea they failed 
Give em hell, yea I got to give em hell
For they tell 
Give em hell
Yea I gotta give em hell
For they tell

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