Not Alike

Not Alike文本歌词

作词 : Montgomery, Ryan D. / Chambers, Brytavious Lakeith

作曲 : Montgomery, Ryan D. / Chambers, Brytavious Lakeith

Tay Keith, **** these ****** up

Yeah

Brain dead, eye drops

Pain meds, cyclops

daybed, iPod

May-bach，maybach

Trainwrecks, sidewalks

Pay less, high-tops

K-Fed, iHop

Playtex, ice spots

That's how much we have in common (yeah!)

That's how much we have in common (whoa!)

Up on this mic, we were on it

That's how much we have in common (yeah!)

That's how much we have in common (woo!)

That's how much we have in common

We are not alike, there's not alike us on the mic (yeah!)

I don't do Jordans and Audemars

I do explosions and Molotovs

Y'all blowing smoke as if y'all ain't washed

I blow the smoke from the car exhaust

Flying to a party I'm not invited to,

Feeling like the streets need me (woah)

I ain't gotta dance

As long as my Ferrari Spyder move, like C Breezy

I don't gotta hire goons,

I'd rather try to buy the moon, and breathe freely

The sky is blue, the tie is new,

The Masarati white and cool like G-Eazy

While these dudes tryna figure out

How to do a freestyle as fly as me

I'm confused trying to figure out

How to do Kapri Styles and Mya G

Everybody doing chick joints,

Probably rob these little dudes at fist point

Remember everybody used to bite Nickel,

Now everybody doing Bitcoin

We don't got nothing in common (no)

We don't got nothing in common (no)

Y'all in the stuff like doubled-up Styrofoam cups

On them uppers-and-downers (woo!)

I'm in the stuff like doubling commas

Find me a brother who's solid

To count the s**t up, then bust the s**t down

When the cops set us up, we can flush the s**t down

We can no give a ****, s**t, a ******' colonic

Selling your c**k and your butt for a follower

Possible cup, for dollars you powder sniff

Now you're slipping, call it a power trip

A product of politics

Y'all went from profit and topping the charts

To dropped in the park in a pile of s**t

Knowledge is power, but powerless if you got it

And you do not acknowledge it

Y'all music sound like Dr. Seuss inspired it

Hiring strippers, **********s retiring

We can spit it for ya advance

I'm fit to be king, you're cut out to fit in prince pants

Y'all ******—

Brain dead, eye drops

Pain meds, cyclops

They bed, iPod

Maybach, my bach

Trainwrecks, sidewalks

Pay less, high-tops

K-Fed, iHop

Playtex, ice spots

That's how much we have in common (yeah!)

That's how much we have in common (whoa!)

Up on this mic, we were on it

That's how much we have in common (yeah!)

That's how much we have in common (woo!)

That's how much we have in common

We are not alike, there's not alike us on the mic (yeah!)

You say you're affiliated with murderers, killers (ayy)

The people you run with are the thuggin

But you're just a wanna be gunner (gang)

Like you was gonna do something

Acting like you catching bodies (ayy)

And you got juice, lil youngin', you're bugging

You ain't never even been charged in connection

With battery, *****, you ain't plugged in nothing

Rap god spit lyrical bullets (boom)

And gats c**k, your partners better tool up

This has not to do with muscular

But have guns for sure, you better put up

Strap on, in other words if you're gonna

Roll up with your (gang)

You're gon' need a arsenal

'Cause this bar is over your head

So you better have arms if you're gonna pull up (skrt)

Oh, you run the streets, huh?

Now you wanna come and **** with me, huh?

This little c*********r, he must be feeling himself

He wants to keep up his tough demeanor

It's tough to me now, so he does a feature

Decides to team up with Nina

But next time you don't gotta use Tech N9ne

If you wanna come at me with a sub-machine gun

And I'm talking to you

But you already know who the **** you are, Kelly

I don't use sublims and sure as **** don't sneak-diss

But keep commenting on my daughter Hailie

I keep on telling ************, b*****s, in case you forgot

I need Ja memories,

Jars like strawberry or pineapple, apricot jelly

I respond rarely, but this time

Shady 'bout to sound off like a ******* c**ked semi Glock

Demi god, let me put a silencer

On this little non-threatening blond fairy,

Cornball taking shots at me

You're not ready, fool, break yourself like Rocksteady

Obviously, I'm not getting through

We can get it poppin' like Redenbach

Heavy artillery, gotta deal a harsh with a hard shell

With a ************' heart bigger than Bizarre's belly

Only time you'll ever say, I lost

You'll be talking 'bout Fetty Wap, better call Diddy

Just to try to get me off and you better hope

I don't call Trick Trick

*****, this s**t don't fly in our city

Punk, you don't disrespect OG's, R.I.P. Prodigy

Sold Dre my soul and then told him the moment he signed me

That I'll be the most hated, though made it

There's no shame, it's okay to own it

'Cause life is a bitch, she's a bow-legged ho

But now days are over,

I Harvey Weinstein, a bathrobe hanging over

My code name is groper, I roleplay with lotion

I **** the whole world then I throw away the Trojan

Olay the hoes like with home-made explosives,

I blow eighty holes in you

Don't make me go in,

I OJ the flows and I'm insult to injury

Rolex to Goldman and I'm tryna throw in

They both hate to choke and my whole plate is soakin'

And I double-edge sworded 'cause one place I poke

And I stick and I turn and I rotating emotion

Invisible with the pen ,

I'm at the pinnacle of sick individuals

Take my **** and put the tip in

At minimal, I'm ******* these syllables

I let them lick on my genitals

I'm a ******* invisible, indefensible,

Despicable difficult p***k, a little bit unpredictable

I spit the formiddable,

That you're b*****s are ******* with the original

I can say that me and Nickel are identical

But not us, the only thing

We have in common is I'm a **** and you suck

Otherwise one has nothin' to do with the other

None comes close to

Skunk, bug, solider

Tongue, shrub, shoulder

One mother older

Sponge, mob, colder

None, rug , hoaster

Lug, nut, coaster

Lung, jug roaster

Young Thug poster

Unplugged toaster

That's how much we have in common (yeah!)

That's how much we have in common (whoa!)

Up on this mic, we were on it

That's how much we have in common (yeah!)

That's how much we have in common (woo!)

That's how much we have in common

We are not alike, there's not alike us on the mic (yeah!)

Not AlikeLRC歌词

[00:00.000] 作词 : Montgomery, Ryan D. / Chambers, Brytavious Lakeith

[00:00.165] 作曲 : Montgomery, Ryan D. / Chambers, Brytavious Lakeith

[00:00.330]Tay Keith, **** these ****** up

[00:03.900]Yeah

[00:13.260]Brain dead, eye drops

[00:15.640]Pain meds, cyclops

[00:17.280]daybed, iPod

[00:18.880]May-bach，maybach

[00:20.590]Trainwrecks, sidewalks

[00:22.360]Pay less, high-tops

[00:24.060]K-Fed, iHop

[00:25.720]Playtex, ice spots

[00:27.490]That's how much we have in common (yeah!)

[00:29.310]That's how much we have in common (whoa!)

[00:31.020]Up on this mic, we were on it

[00:32.540]That's how much we have in common (yeah!)

[00:34.330]That's how much we have in common (woo!)

[00:36.060]That's how much we have in common

[00:37.640]We are not alike, there's not alike us on the mic (yeah!)

[00:40.960]I don't do Jordans and Audemars

[00:42.820]I do explosions and Molotovs

[00:44.670]Y'all blowing smoke as if y'all ain't washed

[00:46.440]I blow the smoke from the car exhaust

[00:48.180]Flying to a party I'm not invited to,

[00:50.240]Feeling like the streets need me (woah)

[00:51.990]I ain't gotta dance

[00:52.840]As long as my Ferrari Spyder move, like C Breezy

[00:55.000]I don't gotta hire goons,

[00:56.350]I'd rather try to buy the moon, and breathe freely

[00:58.510]The sky is blue, the tie is new,

[01:00.250]The Masarati white and cool like G-Eazy

[01:01.980]While these dudes tryna figure out

[01:03.430]How to do a freestyle as fly as me

[01:04.930]I'm confused trying to figure out

[01:06.810]How to do Kapri Styles and Mya G

[01:08.810]Everybody doing chick joints,

[01:10.470]Probably rob these little dudes at fist point

[01:12.100]Remember everybody used to bite Nickel,

[01:13.730]Now everybody doing Bitcoin

[01:15.360]We don't got nothing in common (no)

[01:17.170]We don't got nothing in common (no)

[01:18.780]Y'all in the stuff like doubled-up Styrofoam cups

[01:20.790]On them uppers-and-downers (woo!)

[01:22.480]I'm in the stuff like doubling commas

[01:24.170]Find me a brother who's solid

[01:25.570]To count the s**t up, then bust the s**t down

[01:27.150]When the cops set us up, we can flush the s**t down

[01:28.940]We can no give a ****, s**t, a ******' colonic

[01:30.620]Selling your c**k and your butt for a follower

[01:32.300]Possible cup, for dollars you powder sniff

[01:34.060]Now you're slipping, call it a power trip

[01:35.580]A product of politics

[01:36.560]Y'all went from profit and topping the charts

[01:38.380]To dropped in the park in a pile of s**t

[01:39.880]Knowledge is power, but powerless if you got it

[01:41.570]And you do not acknowledge it

[01:42.820]Y'all music sound like Dr. Seuss inspired it

[01:44.450]Hiring strippers, **********s retiring

[01:46.080]We can spit it for ya advance

[01:47.470]I'm fit to be king, you're cut out to fit in prince pants

[01:49.860]Y'all ******—

[01:50.550]Brain dead, eye drops

[01:51.620]Pain meds, cyclops

[01:53.190]They bed, iPod

[01:54.880]Maybach, my bach

[01:56.650]Trainwrecks, sidewalks

[01:58.390]Pay less, high-tops

[02:00.080]K-Fed, iHop

[02:01.710]Playtex, ice spots

[02:03.490]That's how much we have in common (yeah!)

[02:05.180]That's how much we have in common (whoa!)

[02:06.870]Up on this mic, we were on it

[02:08.510]That's how much we have in common (yeah!)

[02:10.400]That's how much we have in common (woo!)

[02:12.070]That's how much we have in common

[02:13.580]We are not alike, there's not alike us on the mic (yeah!)

[02:16.610]You say you're affiliated with murderers, killers (ayy)

[02:18.030]The people you run with are the thuggin

[02:19.650]But you're just a wanna be gunner (gang)

[02:21.510]Like you was gonna do something

[02:22.940]Acting like you catching bodies (ayy)

[02:24.580]And you got juice, lil youngin', you're bugging

[02:26.410]You ain't never even been charged in connection

[02:28.160]With battery, *****, you ain't plugged in nothing

[02:29.760]Rap god spit lyrical bullets (boom)

[02:31.680]And gats c**k, your partners better tool up

[02:33.260]This has not to do with muscular

[02:34.870]But have guns for sure, you better put up

[02:36.700]Strap on, in other words if you're gonna

[02:38.360]Roll up with your (gang)

[02:39.750]You're gon' need a arsenal

[02:40.710]'Cause this bar is over your head

[02:42.500]So you better have arms if you're gonna pull up (skrt)

[02:44.710]Oh, you run the streets, huh?

[02:46.260]Now you wanna come and **** with me, huh?

[02:47.890]This little c*********r, he must be feeling himself

[02:50.160]He wants to keep up his tough demeanor

[02:51.360]It's tough to me now, so he does a feature

[02:53.140]Decides to team up with Nina

[02:54.690]But next time you don't gotta use Tech N9ne

[02:56.300]If you wanna come at me with a sub-machine gun

[02:58.220]And I'm talking to you

[02:59.360]But you already know who the **** you are, Kelly

[03:01.260]I don't use sublims and sure as **** don't sneak-diss

[03:03.870]But keep commenting on my daughter Hailie

[03:05.780]I keep on telling ************, b*****s, in case you forgot

[03:07.800]I need Ja memories,

[03:09.140]Jars like strawberry or pineapple, apricot jelly

[03:11.340]I respond rarely, but this time

[03:13.050]Shady 'bout to sound off like a ******* c**ked semi Glock

[03:14.930]Demi god, let me put a silencer

[03:16.070]On this little non-threatening blond fairy,

[03:17.860]Cornball taking shots at me

[03:18.860]You're not ready, fool, break yourself like Rocksteady

[03:20.960]Obviously, I'm not getting through

[03:22.450]We can get it poppin' like Redenbach

[03:24.300]Heavy artillery, gotta deal a harsh with a hard shell

[03:27.040]With a ************' heart bigger than Bizarre's belly

[03:29.140]Only time you'll ever say, I lost

[03:30.730]You'll be talking 'bout Fetty Wap, better call Diddy

[03:32.550]Just to try to get me off and you better hope

[03:34.160]I don't call Trick Trick

[03:35.130]*****, this s**t don't fly in our city

[03:36.730]Punk, you don't disrespect OG's, R.I.P. Prodigy

[03:39.370]Sold Dre my soul and then told him the moment he signed me

[03:41.850]That I'll be the most hated, though made it

[03:43.590]There's no shame, it's okay to own it

[03:45.180]'Cause life is a bitch, she's a bow-legged ho

[03:47.100]But now days are over,

[03:47.970]I Harvey Weinstein, a bathrobe hanging over

[03:49.500]My code name is groper, I roleplay with lotion

[03:51.190]I **** the whole world then I throw away the Trojan

[03:53.700]Olay the hoes like with home-made explosives,

[03:55.670]I blow eighty holes in you

[03:56.570]Don't make me go in,

[03:57.390]I OJ the flows and I'm insult to injury

[03:58.930]Rolex to Goldman and I'm tryna throw in

[04:01.550]They both hate to choke and my whole plate is soakin'

[04:03.260]And I double-edge sworded 'cause one place I poke

[04:04.870]And I stick and I turn and I rotating emotion

[04:06.540]Invisible with the pen ,

[04:09.390]I'm at the pinnacle of sick individuals

[04:10.450]Take my **** and put the tip in

[04:11.470]At minimal, I'm ******* these syllables

[04:12.640]I let them lick on my genitals

[04:13.600]I'm a ******* invisible, indefensible,

[04:14.840]Despicable difficult p***k, a little bit unpredictable

[04:16.580]I spit the formiddable,

[04:17.260]That you're b*****s are ******* with the original

[04:18.590]I can say that me and Nickel are identical

[04:19.900]But not us, the only thing

[04:21.700]We have in common is I'm a **** and you suck

[04:23.670]Otherwise one has nothin' to do with the other

[04:25.890]None comes close to

[04:26.770]Skunk, bug, solider

[04:27.570]Tongue, shrub, shoulder

[04:28.310]One mother older

[04:29.090]Sponge, mob, colder

[04:29.930]None, rug , hoaster

[04:30.820]Lug, nut, coaster

[04:31.670]Lung, jug roaster

[04:32.470]Young Thug poster

[04:33.390]Unplugged toaster

[04:34.420]That's how much we have in common (yeah!)

[04:36.210]That's how much we have in common (whoa!)

[04:37.720]Up on this mic, we were on it

[04:39.210]That's how much we have in common (yeah!)

[04:41.170]That's how much we have in common (woo!)

[04:42.890]That's how much we have in common

[04:44.460]We are not alike, there's not alike us on the mic (yeah!)