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Never Be Nothing Like Me (Ft. Homeboy) (Lil Scrappy)

DJ Khaled

Band/Artist: DJ Khaled

Album: Listennn

O-K-K-K
BME
O-K-K-K
G's up, this yo boy Lil' Scrappy
DJ Khaled,(Let Em' Kno) So get ur G's up

(Chorus)
You can be as fuckin real as u want,
and hard as u will,
but u will never be nothin like me,
you can rock wit the 12's in the trunk,
get so drunk,
but u will never be nothin like me,
you can go n fuck wit a hoe,
a pocket full of dough,
but u will never be nothin like me,
yea yea u wanna act hard,
i can tell in ur eyes u will never b nothin like me,

(Lil' Scrappy, Verse 1)
Born, Devil riches son the second,
my daddy blessed me wit a wonderful weapon,
hoes see me n they keep on stepin,
so my momma took me to school taught me pimpin lessons,
Oh, i kno u aint tryin ta call ur people,
cuz i got people that'll sue ur ego,
sum of em in the club wit a desert eagle,
u aint gone win a fight unless u got it like we do,
equal, naw nigga we aint equal,
u said u pop cris they wouldnt believe u,
look at the time its way past ur curfew,
ima back up cuz i dont wanna hurt u,
aw man these niggas throwin bottles on the stage,
Ima still go out n rep the A,
if u take it outside ima get the cake,
aye shorty i said get up out my face,
but anyways,
yall niggas dont kno me, dont kno my name,
jus kno me by my fortune n fame,
they want me to b humble shorty but i cant,
dont get all mushy eyed shorty let me explain,
theres alot of mothafuckas out there that hate,
i might catch a case cuz i gotta gun on my waist,
people out seein what kinda moves ya make,
Scrapper get the hell away from a nigga thats fake, aye

(Chorus)

(Lil' Scrappy Verse 2)
U say u hot but u aint dat,
Ur shit weed, n my shit crack (damn),
if i rob u, i aint givin that back,
if i steal ur girl shorty jus call me the mack, (scrap)
the Scrap,
Show her P-I-M-P,
If they hatin shorty then u need betta delivery,
I'm from the A-Town, Southeast, Zone 3,
If ya touch me then u get ur ass beat,
Some of yall lames aint got enough on ur track sheet,
To clap me u gone need a crowd to see me,
Look in the mirror i kno u wanna b me,
Mad cuz ur girl on my dick like bologne,
Look dude, i dont want u nowhere near me,
Ima real G nigga and thats clearly,
If ya come around ima knock ya silly,
If ya cant hear me then ya got to feel me (Yea)

(Chorus)

(Homeboy Verse 3)
(What my name is?)
H-O-M-E boy,
through a microscope, u niggas cant see me-e boy,
if u jump inside my body couldnt be me-e boy,
Bullets bust on sight so freely-e boy,
ima monster, evil, Chucky me Freddy Krueger,
Bitch nigga i will do ya, wit 9 millimeter rueber,
Im hell on earth now thats what they told me,
Hotter than the flames in hell, so hell couldnt hold me,
No man control me,
Follow no one, ima leader,
Im Homeboy, Bitch im off the mothafuckin meter,
Right now or tomorrow ima see ya when i see ya,
Cock back n make me pop the lid off the pringles,
C'mon, once i step outside of my zone,
bullets fly jus like that star wars attack of the clones,
Listen up got some shit that'll part ur hair round here,
We from Georgia, its the spot,
We some bears down here

(Chorus)