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letra de ain’t me - k pi$tol

ain’t me lyrics
i know a n-gga who broke & he cool with it
he ain’t me
draped in designer got something to do with me
it ain’t cheap
cheapest thing on me my socks & they 250
he can’t be
nothing like i’m the one & the only
tracy

yeezy boots on these ain’t no b-tters
im the type
to wear moncler in the summer
im the type of n-gga
pull her hair when i f-ck her
you da type of n-gga
she go out & you bug her

huh
n-ggas be goofy as h-ll
cash only this ain’t no chanel
i bought this shirt when it wasn’t on sale
i bought 10 ps & thеy came in the mail
i’m in the fiеld with my watch on odell
all of my pockets is fat like trell
all of my b-tches is bad as h-ll
all of my n-ggas get bags as well
huh
ran through a 10 way to fast
if you see me flexin a roll it’s a new bag
think she the sh-t with her new ass
used to post in the hallway
like a school pass

don’t temp my lil bro he a shoot dat
these real diamonds they came with the screw backs
boy you say you about it then prove that
i ain’t nothing like them don’t do that

i got a check & i blew that
spent a cool 5 on a crew neck
she gave me head like a durag
then tried to kiss me
i’m like where they do that

you got exotics h-ll yeah i could move that
man in my city
i thought that you knew dat
slide through the v
tints darker than me
& i hardly could see
got the police too mad
got the police too mad huh

tell me you ain’t got a bag
why you worried about mine
he part of my clique
i make sure that he fine
you ain’t trying to cop
then stop wasting my time
i hit a few 8s
but i only wife dimes

on bro
free all my n-ggas
got jammed by them folks
bando got 8
& i told him keep hope
my little one straight
cause his daddy ain’t broke
some say i’m a sheep
& some say i’m a goat

beat from the back
she say d-mn you a pro
been waiting to crack
so i put on a show
ran up my sack
& i threw out my golds
next time i’m a flood em’
plain jane getting old
member them days
used to post by the store
like what you need
i got nicks for the 4
f-cked that little check off
on codeine & clothes
then ran it back up
off one little pro

i got to stay on my toes
like i’m short
backwood so big
got to spark with a torch
boy broke his leg
trying to jump off the porch
once you marry the streets
it’s so hard to divorce

over slept off the drank
almost missed court
i don’t hate on no man
i’m a good sport
i’m just saying you broke
you a real dork
catching plays everyday
like i’m 6’4

i know a n-gga who broke & he cool with it
he ain’t me
draped in designer got something to do with me
it ain’t cheap
cheapest thing on me my socks & they 250
he can’t be
nothing like i’m the one & the only
tracy

- k pitol

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