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(Intro) There’s too many niggas soundin like other niggas That shit is corny I don’t sound like nobody nigga, I sound like me And that’s how it should be All you other niggas listening to niggas all night long Studying niggas’ flows, stealing niggas’ flows Get your bars up nigga, play and work That’s what I do, look uh (Verse) Hah look, make somebody like me Ain’t nobody They say they don’t like me, haters probably Who that wanna spike me? Name somebody White or not come down when he aim at bodies, aim at bodies Steady catch me leaving these niggas shook Word to Chris Cash, we leaving these niggas took Taking over the game so please don’t take it for granted Keep the hatred to a low or get left laying where you standing Look, too many copycat acts I’m hearing Quote me when I say ain’t nobody raps I’m fearing Better yet, ain’t too many niggas’ raps I’m feeling It’s for a swag man, there’s way too many cats that sellin That’s why I keep my dogs with me, they fresh out the pound And I’m first up to bat, and I’m fresh off the mount Letras de cancionesAnd throwing change-ups, it’s time to swift the game up It’s the bottom of the 9th, I gotta see my name up in lights (Hook) I got my own style, own sound, own flows I got my own money, own clique, own hoes And we on Henny, on vodka, on rose I’m on my own shit, man you already know I got my own style, own sound, own flows I got my own money, own clique, own hoes And we on Henny, on vodka, on rose I got my own shit, man you already know (Verse) Real talk, when I’m breaking down the kush it’s like I bought a flight Cause every day I get high, I’m searching for more to life And all I’m finding is money and I see more in sight Only keep family around me because we more alike See I was raised in the same city, Soulja was slain Well your chances of living are slim every day And a killa is a killa dog in every way You know it’s real niggas bout that in every state I’m on the watch cause these niggas tryna slump me, dump me They got me on the fence like Humpty, don’t trust these Hoes that see me shinin so they lust me, they’ll fuck me I hit it and she left, unlucky Control my own fate, do it all my own way So I could give a fuck what another gonna say I make that trill shit real niggas gon play And before I leave earth I’m tryna get my own day Why? (Hook) I got my own style, own sound, own flows I got my own money, own clique, own hoes And we on Henny, on vodka, on rose I’m on my own shit, man you already know I got my own style, own sound, own flows I got my own money, own clique, own hoes And we on Henny, on vodka, on rose I got my own shit, man you already know (Outro) Like I said I don’t sound like nobody You shouldn’t either Do your own thang Make your own way On surplus, make some cash (Chase N. Cashe) Crownberries in the building Rolex time (cha ching) You know that’s mine (cha ching) (Do your own thing) (you niggas ain’t slick) NO to LA (it don’t matter who you think you are, be yourself) (get money) From Letras Mania