
Cant call me twin Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Say im having motion
You claim you a go-getter
Tell me however you got it
See who the closest
I ain't fuckin' with niggas
Cause deep down inside of my mind
I feel that i'm chosen
Bad bitch, she claim she a token
Diamond bust go straight cross the ocean
They see three, they holla out, oh shit don't approach me
Say nigga, I'm tired of tired of setting these trends
Somebody go tell him again
You was my homie, you turned to the folks
Can't believe you had told
Now you ain't my friend
See, I had to get to the top
And leave most of these niggas
That claiming that they was my friends
Like you ain't my kind
And ion fuck with niggas at all
So naw, you can't call me twin
No, you ain't my kind
These niggas and bitches ain't never go be my kind
You can see me when I walk up the street
By the way that these rocks on my neck go shine
She like she tipsy, get off that wine
But wait, let me go on and rewind
2018, I was going with a stupid bitch
She fucked on my homie while she was off wine
Look in my eyes, can tell I don't give a fuck
All these choppers around me
Be damn, if I let a bitch walk me down
Knowing I keep it tucked
Try to get off on me and you
Miss, boy, it's gonna be a long ride
Better buckle up
Look Jbee in his eyes
He stuck off a perky
He put in the Sprite with a double cup
On the mission, be damned if I fuck it up
I say 4 grab the stick let off
44 times, that's a triple 4
We call that baby goat
I got hoes that'll knock niggas off
Whenever I call, just give them the say so
He a bitch, you knowing I ain't a ho
Let off ten , now we finna up the score
He ain't tryna go band for band or blick for blick
You know he took down fasho
See i'm having motion
You claim you a go-getter
Tell me however you got it
See who the closest
I ain't fucking with niggas
Cause deep down inside of my mind
I feel that i'm chosen
Bad bitch, she claim she a token
Diamond bust come straight cross the ocean
They see three, they holla out, oh shit
Don't approach me
Say, nigga, I'm tired and tired of setting these trends
Somebody go tell him again
You was my homie, you tried to the folks
Can't believe you had told
Now you ain't my friend
See, I had to get to the top
And leave most of these niggas that
Claiming that they was my friends
Like you ain't my kind
And Ion fuck with niggas at all
So naw, you can't call me twin