letra de atm - jackboy
[intro]
it ain’t hard to see, it ain’t, it ain’t hard to see everybody know you ain’t
you ain’t that, who you claim to be, who you claim to be, who you claim to be
(my n-gga finch a fool, man)
[chorus]
it ain’t hard to see, everybody know you ain’t that guy you claim to be (who you claim to be)
ain’t sh-t for free, won’t swap off for no verse, you gotta pay the fee (you gotta pay the fee)
big oz, lowkey still be trappin’, out here pushin’ p (yeah, i’m pushin’ p)
f-ck tryna tweet, hop out with that heat and rock the opps to sleep (rock the opps to sleep)
she ask me what i wanna be, i told that b-tch a atm (woo)
i ain’t gon’ lie, if i didn’t rap, i’d probably still be rich off scam (still be rich off scam, ayy)
i ain’t gon’ lie, if i didn’t rap, your b-tch’ll still be a fan (be a fan, ayy)
’cause she know i got them racks and you can’t do the sh-t i can (let’s go)
[verse 1]
’cause she know i got them racks and your ass a lil’ boy to me (you a child)
wanna be up on my team, i told that b-tch come take a knee
wanna be up on my team, ho, show me you gon’ die for me
show me you gon’ ride for me, police come back to life for me (back to life, yeah)
yeah, i’m that guy who f-cked your wife, now you can’t get no sleep (okay, okay)
yeah, i’m that guy who bought that richie and still patek phillipe (i did, i did, yeah)
ayy, i’m that n-gga who’s grindin’ ’til i’ve seen some better days (some better days)
ayy, i’m that n-gga who mix the wock’ with lyrical lemonade (mix the wock’, yeah)
[chorus]
it ain’t hard to see, everybody know you ain’t that guy you claim to be (who you claim to be)
ain’t sh-t for free, won’t swap off for no verse, you gotta pay the fee (you gotta pay the fee)
big oz, lowkey still be trappin’, out here pushin’ p (yeah, i’m pushin’ p)
f-ck tryna tweet, hop out with that heat and rock the opps to sleep (rock the opps to sleep)
she ask me what i wanna be, i told that b-tch a atm (woo)
i ain’t gon’ lie, if i didn’t rap, i’d probably still be rich off scam (still be rich off scam, ayy, yeah)
i ain’t gon’ lie, if i didn’t rap, your b-tch’ll still be a fan (be a fan, yeah)
’cause she know i got them racks and you can’t do the sh-t i can (do the sh-t i can, yeah)
[verse 2]
boy, you know i got them racks and you can’t do the sh-t i do (do the sh-t i do)
boy, you know i got them racks, don’t diss me, go get you some loot (go get some loot)
he don’t like me, but his b-tch lowkey one of my biggest fan (she my fan)
he don’t like me, but when that boy see me, try to shake my hand (shake my hand)
i done moved up out the trenches, but i still can’t put my heat down (nah)
i done moved up out the trenches, it ain’t hard to see i’m lit now (nah, nah, ayy)
it ain’t hard to see i’m lit, handpicked my diamonds from johnny dang (i did, i did, yeah)
it ain’t hard to see that sh-t lowkey, come through and f-ck the gang (woah, woah, yeah)
[chorus]
it ain’t hard to see, everybody know you ain’t that guy you claim to be (who you claim to be)
ain’t sh-t for free, won’t swap off for no verse, you gotta pay the fee (you gotta pay the fee)
big oz, lowkey still be trappin’, out here pushin’ p (yeah, i’m pushin’ p)
f-ck tryna tweet, hop out with that heat and rock the opps to sleep (rock the opps to sleep)
she ask me what i wanna be, i told that b-tch a atm (woo)
i ain’t gon’ lie, if i didn’t rap, i’d probably still be rich off scam (still be rich off scam, ayy, yeah)
i ain’t gon’ lie, if i didn’t rap, your b-tch’ll still be a fan (be a fan, yeah)
’cause she know i got them racks and you can’t do the sh-t i can (let’s go)
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