Not Like Me

[Verse 1]

I'm like, they're like nothing like me

Believe me family, I'm nothing like them

Look, I roll with Dirt but I'm nothing like them

Keep it blue like cancer in them

Yeah, we're like, we're like nothing like youts

If it ain't flow then we're bagging up food

Them are not live, still strapping up zoots

Move like a shotter, nothing like, nothing like

Trust me family, I'm not thing like them

Nah, nah, dead that talk, man I daze them

Daze them golden boy, I'm amazing

Hand on the mic and I'll one time blaze them

Man are like come in like "come 'ere couzzy"

Taliban stylee we kamikaze

I make a boy lean back like he's on a Harley

East manaman in the East manor, man

I'm really out here hustling

P's on the road so we're cashing in

Taking time, I ain't rushing in

Stop talking guns, you ain't bussin' 'em, nah

As for me, I'm the low key Stryder

With everything black from the clothes

To the black Motorola V3 RAZR

I still might answer the private number

[Hook] (x2)

Flows, boy better know that we got that doe

It's only right that we want that

Nah, nah, they can't match me

From the hats to the creps, I'm matching

[Verse 2]

Trust me, them man are nothing like me

Straight up hoods when I'm 'ere, no blazer

Call me a stunter, sport those Pradas

You still can't see me on a regular

Flows, boy better know that we got the doe

It's only right that we want that

So we write them bars, can't stop that

I'm focused, no time for the hater

Stop fronting, you're nothing like G's

Take what I want, no thanks, no please

Look, look, I plan to lock this game

Right now, one time, then I'm dashing them keys

Yep, yep, Ruff Sqwad, I'm repping this team

Free Roachee, let him back on this scene

I need to draw, two draw, let me zone that

Nah, not today little G

I'm a lean back toker, Cloud 9 blazer

I said not today little G

I'm a lean back toker, Cloud 9 blazer

'Ear what I'm sayin' then flash up your lighter

Call me Tinch,??? or Stryder

Fam, you're nothing like me, don't hype up

Strictly bad boy rhymes that I write up

'Ear what I'm sayin' then flash up your lighter

[Hook] (x2)

Flows, boy better know that we got that doe

It's only right that we want that

Nah, nah, they can't match me

From the hats to the creps, I'm matching

[Verse 3]

Yeah, look, I'm on the grind like nothing

I get low like I'm underground or something

Chill for a bit then I stack for a whizzile

Then come through the manor like I'm signed or something

Watch I'll freeze my neck below minus

I'm not like these other guys, they're a minus

Then we cruise through the hood, don't mind us

Got a little name so guys dislike us

I keep telling them it is what it is

Roll with the??? for now 'til???

Then we??? where we live 'cos

If not then I bring it to your gates like knock knock kid, what

I got rhymes, spit flow, get doe

If my doe goes low, move O's

Took time out, now I'm back involved

So I keep telling them that I'm back you know

[Hook] (x3)

Flows, boy better know that we got that doe

It's only right that we want that

Nah, nah, they can't match me

From the hats to the creps, I'm matching