
Nobody Like Me ft. BBR Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Ain't nobody like the boy but ain't nobody doin' it like the boys
Some niggas make a lil' bit of noise Those are the niggas that I employ
All the lil' shit I enjoy cost me a lil' itty bit of cash
So excuse me if I wanna get a load of that
Come and get a load of this
broke nigga without a kid How the fuck you broke, lil' nigga
You ain't buyin' baby cribs You ain't even got a bitch
You just blow money at clubs You think raining Washingtons
is gonna get you a lil' hug?
Oh my god, oh my god What religion is BBR
I wanted to be Catholic but niggas makin' it really hard
Niggas rock jesus pieces while scammin' credit cards
They say don't fuck before marriage but that shit's really fuckin' hard
So yes, I'm in my own lane of beliefs but I got morals
Swimmin' like I'm in a reef and I'm surrounded by the corals
You like BBR, that bar's whack, but bitch, I'm way too drippy
And my shooter got a sticky finger covered in some skippy
And skip a nigga if you lackin' miss out on some free advice
Bands or bitches choose one, both don't make both of that shit your vice
I put chains on sticks and chop niggas It's easy to entice
Underground rappin' niggas don't even know their fuckin' price
Like how you sell your soul to companies that you don't even know
Labels come and try to punk a G, this 44 will blow
Shoot a label before I shoot a hater Bitch, don't come near me
I'm not doin' you an album for one pair of fuckin' earrings
Givin' me a fuckin' headache, I fuckin' hate the industry
Wanted to find friends, but I found nobody's and enemies
I'll tell you that shit sucks, strait up, bitch, fuck the sympathy
Lie about your shit, come on, that takes up too much energy
Go back to the drawing board, set up another meeting
The beat was tryna run away, bring a guy just for another beating
Why would I spend bands on a bitch when I know she gon' leave me
Why you at the landing strip? My G6 is already leavin
If you ain't in the party, need to skydive to fuckin' see me
Nigga in the top floor, champagne and linguine
You a safety hazard, so no invite, I won't fuckin' risk it
Foreign bitches with me, gotta brush up on my linguistics
Homer's gone, it's up to me to bart-choke this fuckin' idiot
Time is up, tick-tock, Glocky got a new ingredient
BBR got bitches gigglin', turnin' red like a watermelon
I'ma fuck your bitch, go to the living room, watch Cocomelon
I just want a song with Snoop Dogg and maybe K-Dot
She just wanna Birkin, I'm like, "come on, that's not even A-Lot
I could spend that shit today with bands I'm gonna make tomorrow
I could find a different bitch, but yours is cool, I'ma borrow
Drop dead like my dick, my clip is almost as long as that bitch
Home run with this dick and call Matt in, I set up a fat blitz
Ben and Jerry's wrist, Tom and Jerry, how I'm trappin
They like, how you carry this? The blick is longer than a casket
I'm like, why you paying this? You don't know that your plug is taxing
I'm like, why you saying this? You don't know that I am relaxing
Always bringing up bullshit, I don't need to know this
Ryan made this beat, but you niggas already know this
Nigga, we GOATed
Fuck, it's just us, bitch
Goddamn, goddamn, goddamn, goddamn, goddamn
Goddamn, goddamn, goddamn, goddamn