Not the only one Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Niggas actin' tough like you're the only nigga with the sticks or somethin
Niggas actin' hot like you're the only nigga with these sticks or somethin
This nigga got money, nigga like I'm a bitch or somethin
We turnt up and we don't get no fucks We turnt up and we don't get no fucks
I'm a nigga ridin' by my lonely and that's a fact
I'm a nigga keep two choppas in the AR shit, that's a fact
Every nigga run up on them bullies, shh No havin' none to that
You the nigga actin' like you hot like you was sick or somethin
Broke-ass niggas got mad, cause I got em out bad
Fuckin' all these niggas, bitches, that's why they mad
We just threw a hundred punches, niggas ain't droppin' craps
Jackal got like 40, huh
I don't fuck with niggas, you ain't around me, we don't fuck with them
Niggas actin' sick like they seein' traffic, they gon' book or somethin
Get out your body, lil' nigga, we gon' stuff it then, huh
I ain't never in, bitch, I ain't never leave Fresh up off parole, nigga, that's the time to be
They book me for that case, I ain't drop a tear on me
I ain't drop my name on me, I kept it through the streets
Tell niggas you did what you did, she was outta pockets, so I'ma bleed
Niggas pin my fuckin' name up in they mouth like, what you think
I think it's a round-off cycle, I don't care what niggas believe
If I catch niggas with that bitch shit, we gon' spin them on their knees
Big guns for any way, son, this dash, I ain't gon' skate with this
I'ma pull the bag off on this shit, we be breakin' shit
We don't fuck with scabs, we see them in traffic, we gon' break the case
We don't fuck with suckers, see them in traffic, we gon' snake, okay
You be actin' like you with it and you ain't never slid
Brother got popped up in that same tent and you ain't never did
You ain't never up on that block, nigga, where the fuck they at
My brother's Haitian, we was ridin' out with this 50 Blitz
And we ain't here for shit
You the nigga actin' like you a whole nigga with this cheese or somethin
We just tossed a hundred pieces, what you think, lil' cutty
Hive drop back on your brother and what you think, lil' buzzer
Heard drop the whole 50, we ain't got no sense
We was a roof, since the Tyler, we don't give no shit
Run up on you in front of, shh, don't miss
He can't catch it, then he gon' receive it, we gon' float this
We don't care about your team, nigga, off dick or somethin
Catch him pukin' up in that field, then we gon' strip, lil' buzzer
We don't care about your name, we don't need no content
If he put up in a song, then he better stand on it
And he better stand on it
Bitch, if you put up in a song, you better stand on it
Buddah gang, Buddah gang, ay