TNR Bang - Nothin Like Me Lyrics

Oh so then we'll take it personal
Yeah uh uh
Anything testable
Y'all boutta be askin' me where I record at and shit

I be like I'm off cypress and shit like that you feel me
Yeah
Mmm
Y'all boys better tap in

Uh tap in uh tap out
Hit it yeah uh
Nine years old fell out with Santa
I ain't gettin' nothin' under the tree

Why the hell these niggas sending me
Prices they trap ain't ' trappin' like me
I was all on copper getting a Uber
Selling some snow on the beach

Got the Uber man callin' my phone
Cause some snow ' in his seats
I hit the pot then hit the block
And then I'm f*ckin' up the streets

Don't call my phone I'm in that mode
Bitch I'm so out of reach
Like why the hell you got on amiri
When you pickin' up a bale

Cause If the feds watching
I'ma be fresh as hell
I ain't goin' to jail in no dickies
I'm goin' to jail in some Rickies

And a Prada bucket hat
Cleaner than a laundromat
These f*ck niggas flat
They ain't livin' like that

They rappin' like that
I'm really ' like that ayy
This a custom chain from Mike
Ain't pull up on no Susie
Hoe don't tell them people you f*ck me

Bitch you got the cooties
Pulled up with them coochie shorts
And that big-ass booty
Bend dem corners on commercial

Drop the top she made a movie
They be tryin' to go big on Bang
Bitch you lil like Uzi
Your hoe be comin' around and she can't leave

She be tryin' to woo me
I ain't tryin' to pull up to no greens
They be tryin' to do me
I ain't tryin' to record this with no label

They gon' try to sue me
Every time I pull up in the city
They ask how I'm doin
Bitch I'm still trappin' still got dem packs

I'm still movin
If you wanna get some pape with me
We can get it groovin
Certified real trap nigga

I ain't gotta prove it
Plug love to throw that load on me
He know I'ma move it
Why you tryin' to up that switch on me

You was not gon' shoot it
Why you tryin' to message me on the gram
You know I ain't gon' view it
Why you tryin' to throw them Percs on me

You know I'm gon' chew it
I'm a real trap nigga
I'm just be happening to be makin' music
I'm a real trap nigga

I'm just be happening to be makin music
I'ma off the beat but f*ck it man
Let the shit ride man
I'm a real trap nigga

My nigga Im just happening to be in makin' music
I don't care what the f*ck I just said nigga
I don't care I said it on the beat
But you know I ain't gettin' a picture

You in the grounds you know what I'm sayin'
Skills skills skills skills grounds grounds
Bills bills skills skills grounds
For all you niggas man

Scams scams scams scams
Chats we f*ck with ever
You know what I'm sayin'
C-B-F-W-E-V-E-R

You know what I'm sayin'
Ten-0-8
Skills wills grounds bounds
All that bounds bounds bounds

Ayy let me hear that from the top
See everything yeah f*ck it
Gloves on that ATM
Dropping slips too

You know what I'm sayin'
I'll pay that for you