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Not Like Us
Psst, I see dead people
(Mustard on the beat, ho)
Ayy, Mustard on the beat, ho
Deebo any rap nigga, he a free throw
Man down, call an amberlamps, tell him, "Breathe, bro"
Nail a nigga to the cross, he walk around like Teezo
What's up with these jabroni-ass niggas tryna see Compton?
The industry can hate me, fuck '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 watchin'
Sometimes you gotta pop out and show niggas Certified boogeyman, I'm the one that up the score with 'em
Walk him down, whole time, I know he got some ho in him
Pole on him, extort shit, bully Death Row on him
Say, Drake, I hear you like 'em young
You better not ever go to cell block one
To any bitch that talk to him and they in love Just make sure you hide your lil' sister from him
They tell me Chubbs the only one that get your hand-me-downs
And Party at the party playin' with his nose now
And Baka got a weird case, why is he around?
Certified Lover Boy? Certified pedophiles
Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, Dot, fuck 'em up Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, I'ma do my stuff
Why you trollin' like a bitch? Ain't you tired?
Tryna strike a chord and it's probably A minor
THE HEART PART 6 DrakeLUNCH Billie EilishU My Everything Sexyy Red & Drake
They not like us, they not like us, they not like us They not like us, they not like us, they not like us
You think the Bay gon' let you disrespect Pac, nigga? I think that Oakland show gon' be your last stop, nigga
Did Cole foul, I don't know why you still pretendin'
What is the owl? Bird niggas and burnt bitches, go
The audience not dumb Shape the stories how you want, hey, Drake, they're not slow
Rabbit hole is still deep, I can go further, I promise
Ain't that somethin'? B-Rad stands for bitch and you Malibu most wanted
Ain't no law, boy, you ball boy, fetch Gatorade or somethin'
Since 2009, I had this bitch jumpin' You niggas'll get a wedgie, be flipped over your boxers
What OVO for? The "Other Vaginal Option"? Pussy
Nigga better straighten they posture, got famous all up in Compton
Might write this for the doctorate,tell the pop star quit hidin' Fuck a caption, want action, no accident
And I'm hands-on, he fuck around, get polished
Fucked on Wayne girl while he was in jail, that's connivin' Then get his face tatted like a bitch apologizin'
I'm glad DeRoz' came home, y'all didn't deserve him neither
From Alondra down to Central, nigga better not speak on Serena
And your homeboy need subpoena, that predator move in flocks That name gotta be registered and placed on neighborhood watch
I lean on you niggas like another line of Wock'
Yeah, it's all eyes on me, and I'ma send it up to Pac, ayy Put the wrong label on me, I'ma get 'em dropped, ayy
Sweet Chin Music and I won't pass the aux, ayy
How many stocks do I really have in stock? Ayy One, two, three, four, five, plus five, ayy
Devil is a lie,he a 69 God, ayy
Freaky-ass niggas need to stay they ass inside, ayy
Roll they ass up like a fresh pack of 'za, ayy City is back up, it's a must, we outside, ayy
Once upon a time, all of us was in chains Homie still doubled down callin' us some slaves Atlanta was the Mecca, buildin' railroads and trains
Bear with me for a second, let me put y'all on game
The settlers was usin' townfolk to make 'em richer Fast-forward, 2024, 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 nigga challenge
You called Future when you didn't see the club (Ayy, what?)
Lil Baby helped you get your lingo up (What?)
21 gave you false street cred
Thug made you feel like you a slime in your head (Ayy, what?) Quavo said you can be from Northside (What?) 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 fuckin' colonizer
The family matter and the truth of the matter It was God's plan to show y'all the liar
Mm Mm-mm He a fan, he a fan, he a fan (Mm) He a fan, he a fan, he a Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God
Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God Freaky-ass nigga, he a 69 God
Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
Let me hear you say, "OV-ho" (OV-ho) Say, "OV-ho" (OV-ho)
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
Hey, I see ghosts
(Mustard's making the beat, yo)
Hey, Mustard's making the beat, yo
Take down any rapper, he's an easy target
Someone's down, call an ambulance, tell him to breathe
Crucify a guy, he acts like Teezo
What's up with these clowns trying to check out Compton?
The industry can dislike me, I don't care about them or their families. How many enemies do you really have? There are too many choices.
I'm about to pass on this situation, I'm like John Stockton
Beat someone up and hide the Bible if God is watching
Sometimes you need to show up and prove yourself. I'm the real deal, I raise the stakes with them.
Follow him closely, I know he’s scared inside
He's armed, taking control, intimidating Death Row
Hey, Drake, I heard you like them young
You better not go to cell block one
To any girl who talks to him and falls in love, just keep your little sister away from him
They say Chubbs is the only one who gets your old clothes
And Party is at the party acting strange now
And Baka has a strange situation, why is he here?
Certified Lover Boy? More like certified creeps
Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, Dot, mess them up. Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, I'm gonna do my thing.
Why are you acting like a fool? Aren't you exhausted?
Trying to hit the right note and it's probably A minor
Drake, Billie Eilish, and others are featured here.
They don't compare to us, they don't compare to us, they don't compare to us They don't compare to us, they don't compare to us, they don't compare to us
Do you really think the Bay will let you insult Pac? I think that Oakland show will be your last one.
Did Cole do something wrong? I don't understand why you're still acting.
What does the owl mean? People who are fake and those who are burnt out, go.
The crowd isn't foolish. You can shape the stories however you want, hey, Drake, they're not slow.
The rabbit hole is still deep; I can go deeper, I promise.
Isn't that interesting? B-Rad means something rude, and you're the most wanted in Malibu.
There's no rule, kid, you're just playing ball, go get some Gatorade or something.
Since 2009, I've had this place buzzing. You guys will get embarrassed, flipped over your underwear.
What does OVO mean? The 'Other Vaginal Option'? Ridiculous.
You better fix your posture; you got famous in Compton.
I might write this for my degree, tell the pop star to stop hiding. Forget the captions, I want real action, no mistakes.
And I'm hands-on; if he messes up, he'll get polished.
I hooked up with Wayne's girl while he was in jail, that's sneaky. Then I got his face tattooed like someone saying sorry.
I'm happy DeRozan is back; you all didn't deserve him either.
From Alondra to Central, you better not talk about Serena.
And your friend needs a subpoena; that predator moves in groups. That name needs to be registered and put on neighborhood watch.
I lean on you guys like another line of Wock'.
Yeah, everyone's watching me, and I'm sending it up to Pac. If you label me wrong, I'll make sure they get dropped.
Sweet Chin Music, and I won't pass the aux cord.
How many stocks do I actually have? One, two, three, four, five, plus five.
The devil is a liar, he's a fake god, ayy
Wild people should stay indoors, ayy
Roll them up like a fresh pizza, ayy The city is alive again, we have to be out, ayy
Once there was a time when we were all enslaved Someone still insists on calling us slaves Atlanta was the center, building railroads and trains
Hold on for a moment, let me share some knowledge
The settlers used locals to get rich Fast forward to 2024, the same plan is still in place
You go to Atlanta when you need money
Let me explain, this is the real test for you
You called Future when you couldn't find the club (Ayy, what?)
Lil Baby helped you learn the slang (What?)
21 gave you fake street credibility
Thug made you think you were tough in your mind (Ayy, what?) Quavo said you can come from Northside (What?) 2 Chainz said you're fine, but he wasn't honest
You go to Atlanta when you need some cash
No, you're not a peer, you're a real invader
Family matters and the truth is important It was God's plan to reveal the liar to you
Mm Mm-mm He's a fan, he's a fan, he's a fan (Mm) He's a fan, he's a fan, he's a wild guy, he's a fake god He's a wild guy, he's a fake god
Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
Wild guy, he's a fake god Wild guy, he's a fake god
Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
Let me hear you say, 'OV-ho' (OV-ho) Say, 'OV-ho' (OV-ho)
Then move this way, move that way Then move this way, move that way
Are you my friend? Are we together? Then move this way, move that way Then move this way, move that way