Nuttin Like We

Lyrics: Elijah Branford Music: Thomas Broderick/Anthony Bamgboye Verse 1 All these rappers faking, I tell em tuck your chain in, Cah when my youngers came in, I swear they had em skating, Started popping rappers toms started confiscating, You niggas still tryna make a rep and get some ratings, All the man are new to this, these man are on some late ting, I was 17 with a crop in the basement, Things that I’ve seen and done would have you niggas shaking Free my niggas in the jail RIP shaylen, No time to chase a chick, money’s what I’m chasing, I can see these rappers way behind I see the trailing, Better get to training, life is what you make it, Lost a couple loved ones, nothing can’t replace them, All this time I wasted, now everything is changing, Never see me failing I ain’t stopping till I’m caking, Honey’s like the thug in me, they see me misbehaving, Them man are never like us and it ain’t changing.

Chorus Ah they ain’t nuttin like we, Nah they ain’t nuttin like we, We get it clashing, tell my young g’s stop splashing When we see the feds we do the dashing Ah they ain’t nuttin like we, Nah they ain’t nuttin like we, We get it clashing, tell my young g’s stop splashing When we see the feds we do the dashing

Verse 2 When we see the feds we do the dashing, this year my team are getting cash in Had to tell my bro start saving stop splashing, Most my younger g’s are trying to keep up with the fashion, Tell them keep it stacking, never lose your passion, Any thing you want in life, you can make it happen, Z said come studio let’s get it cracking, now I’m on the way to Acton, Bout to make a couple bangers. I ain’t scared of spiders, I grew up with tarantulas, We don’t do the dirty work my younger hit his bank for us, Feds are trying to bang them up, I tell them free the mandem up These pieces take you to the floor, don’t matter if your hands are up, Bagging up, my niggas bagging up the banging grub, The other day I saw a nitty fall asleep standing up Mad as ****, I swear that shit was mad as ****, Them man are nuttin like we, and they ain’t catching up

Chorus Ah they ain’t nuttin like we, Nah they ain’t nuttin like we, We get it clashing, tell my young g’s stop splashing When we see the feds we do the dashing Ah they ain’t nuttin like we, Nah they ain’t nuttin like we, We get it clashing, tell my young g’s stop splashing When we see the feds we do the dashing Verse 3 No we’re not like, them soft guys My brothers are sitting upright, it’s on sight, I told em pussy’s if they wanna die, then come and try, I’m a leave em on the other side, I’m on a hype we’re not alike, I’m a different category, you’re half the man of me, I’m the mother****er that your little brother plans to be, He’s always been a fan of me, plays me at academy I didn’t even plan this shit, I swear it happened naturally. Now I just want the cake, I just want the mula, Can’t wait till I fling 20 bags to the jeweller Ain’t long till Eyez is looking icy like the cooler, Them brothers ain’t your real friends, never let em fool ya, Too much tricks up their sleeve, them man are wizards, Have you haters running up treed like lizards, Bunning on that Mary Jane, I share it with my niggas, If I ain’t got the grinder, I’ma chop it with the scissors

Chorus Ah they ain’t nuttin like we, Nah they ain’t nuttin like we, We get it clashing, tell my young g’s stop splashing When we see the feds we do the dashing Ah they ain’t nuttin like we, Nah they ain’t nuttin like we, We get it clashing, tell my young g’s stop splashing When we see the feds we do the dashing. Ah they ain’t nuttin like we, Nah they ain’t nuttin like we, We get it clashing, tell my young g’s stop splashing When we see the feds we do the dashing Ah they ain’t nuttin like we, Nah they ain’t nuttin like we, We get it clashing, tell my young g’s stop splashing When we see the feds we do the dashing.