Don't Compare Me Lyrics

I'm still in the trap, so don't compare me to your rappin' ass

I could move the bowls and work a stick, don't make me cap your ass

Money on the floor, I'm sitting down, now watch me count it fast

I could see the lights flash from a mile, it got me doing the dash

I could do a show, still selling bows, I'm so in love with cash

Shit you doing slow, don't got no motion, all your jewelry trash

Boy, you know I'm Mr. Keep it P, and I'ma stand on that

Know them boys is living off they daddy, put a band on that

Know that I'm the man, so all these bitches tryna fuck on me

You ain't never turned grams to 100, I'm a fucking G

You ain't never sat down in a court and think you doing 3

Shit, I put my money up and paid my fucking lawyer fee

You ain't never think to risk your freedom for Amiri jeans

Since I was 18, been buying drip, started with PRPS

Shit, I know I'm big, niggas be 40 looking up to me

Shit, I know I'm sick, I'm so addicted to this fucking lean

Shit, I'm telling you, don't be comparing me to rap niggas

I got pounds up in this trunk, I'm really just a trap nigga

I got pints all in my fridge, I'm telling you I trap, nigga

85% of me in trap, and I still pass niggas

Shit, if you a rat, don't think you'll ever get a pass nigga

Shit these niggas rap about is shit I really have, nigga

Please don't sit here cappin' 'bout some shit you never had, nigga

Might be done with skinny jeans, I'm tryna fit these racks, nigga

This gon' be the last time, don't compare me to no lil' boy

I'm big in the streets and in the clubs, you making no noise

You don't even run shit with your peers, you don't got no voice

You don't even give your bitch a penny, she got no joy