This Ain’t That By Trippie Redd
Uh, better listen closely, ayy
Shoot a *** *** acting nosy, yeah
It’s just Big 14 and Lil Mosey, yeah
*** that ho, you treat her like a trophy, huh (DJ on the beat, so it’s a banger)
Niggas be talkin’ ***, but they ain’t with that *** for real
*** *** talkin’ ***, then he gon’ get his ass killed
*** *** talkin’ ***, then he gon’ get his ass spilled
You ain’t really real, you ain’t with that ***, for real
***, this ain’t that, for real, this ain’t that, for real
You’s a ***, you’s a lick, ***, this ain’t that, for real
You’s a ***, you should quit, ***, this ain’t that, for real
This ain’t that for real, this ain’t that, for real
No, legit, you’s a ***, ***, this ain’t that, for real
Odell with the pick, ***, this ain’t that, for real
I’m a *** walking lick, but ***, this ain’t that for real
Yeah, yeah
Shoot him with this chopper, make his body dance, uh
Chopper get to bustin’, do the runnin’ man, uh
Would’ve threw a party, I ain’t got no friends, uh
All my niggas brothers and that’s to the end, uh
Would’ve used a Glock but I used the FN
*** .223’s, you a dead man, uh
Typical to shoot at your head, man
Where the *** you ‘posed to keep a headband?
Like you hoop, big bro, we balling, the way that we *** (That we ***)
I got rings, I got rings, ***, not Melo, uh
***, I’m with the slimes, Donatello, uh
Let me eat that kitty, baby, Hello, uh (Huh)
Niggas be talkin’ ***, but they ain’t with that *** for real
*** *** talkin’ ***, then he gon’ get his ass killed
*** *** talkin’ ***, then he gon’ get his ass spilled
You ain’t really real, you ain’t with that ***, for real
***, this ain’t that, for real, this ain’t that, for real
You’s a ***, you’s a lick, ***, this ain’t that, for real
You’s a ***, you should quit, ***, this ain’t that, for real
This ain’t that for real, this ain’t that, for real
I’m with 14, we gon’ float through smokin’ OG
This *** loud, it’s some gas, got me choking
Walking through my city, shaking bullets off me
Know my riches ’cause these *** look how it’s flexin’
You ain’t with the shits, I can tell, bullets, they hot as hell (Boom)
Thinking ’bout buying a well and a new crib for my mama, uh
Always pull up with some drums, but ***, I’m riding with gunners, uh
I’m just wondering what Kari would do
Beatin’ his case, so I got him a jewel
Take it with slatt them, we ain’t doing no acting
Slide down, let you have it, we still causing havoc (Uh-huh)
Big bro, I did it again, no, I don’t wanna be friends
I turn a five to a ten, money, I’m throwing a band
Backwood, I’m smoking on gas, I’m finna *** her then pass
Skrrt ’til I hop in a Wraith, and I’m running from 12 and I’m doing the dash (12)
Ooh, dripping like water
And she wanna *** ’cause money up on her
Niggas be talkin’ ***, but they ain’t with that *** for real
*** *** talkin’ ***, then he gon’ get his ass killed
*** *** talkin’ ***, then he gon’ get his ass spilled
You ain’t really real, you ain’t with that ***, for real
***, this ain’t that, for real, this ain’t that, for real
You’s a ***, you’s a lick, ***, this ain’t that, for real
You’s a ***, you should quit, ***, this ain’t that, for real
This ain’t that for real, this ain’t that, for real
