[Intro:] You not, you not, you not I said you not that nigga I thought you was I said you not, you not, you not, you not, you not
[Hook:] I said you not that nigga I thought you was You the type of nigga who be flexing for the hoes I thought you had it, you not that nigga I thought you was You not, you not, you not, you not, you not That nigga I thought you was, I thought you was the plug But you not that nigga I thought you was I said you not, you not, you not, you not, you not That nigga I thought you was I said you tryna flex for these hoes, but you not that nigga I thought you was I said you not, you not, you not
[Verse 1:] You not that nigga who got it You not that nigga who riding You the type of nigga who be with that soft shit You not that nigga who silent All my niggas we violent, and all my niggas they riding And what they better do in that interrogation room is be quiet I thought you were the man round here I got a Glock cocked, got you moving like hopscotch It's like I'm making a nigga dance round here Young nigga faking with the MCM bags round here I bet it do the same motherfucking bull, bags ain’t got no bands in them Maybe put my mans on him That nigga got fucked up and I ain’t even have to lay a hand on him A real killer never tell, so I don’t even know what they saying over there You not that nigga I thought you was I seen you and your partner caught, I thought you was Who you fooling homie Tool on me, fuck you homie ABC channel 2 homie I done fucked around and made the news on you Had to change shoes, waste food on em This flashy shit ain’t nothing new homie I been me, you ain’t you homie And you ain’t no thug, plus you ain’t that nigga I thought you was
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[Verse 2:] You ain’t never been around no dope I’m in the hood every day, you can have my cousin loot I got my homie Bone, still in paradise, he tryna get it gone Shawty Gretchen at the home, you know I got it on me Talking bout the 40 nigga, and I bust that motherfucker at your ass Cause I don’t know you nigga, and I ain’t trying to These hoes you be lying to And you can first class me everywhere I’m flying to My feet up, telling Evan cut the beat up Spent 30 thousand on sneakers, who’s style I took nigga, speak up!
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