Nothing Like Me Lyrics
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah (Yeah)
Working till my pockets obese
They ain’t nothing like me
Know that imma get it so my mind been at peace (Yeah)
It is what it is
No they cannot do it like me I’m sorry shawty
Why they riding my steeze?
So I’m steady working till my pockets obese
They ain’t nothing like me yeah
Working till my pockets obese
They ain’t nothing like me
Know that imma get it so my mind been at peace (Yeah)
It is what it is
No they cannot do it likе me I’m sorry shawty
Why they riding my steeze?
So I’m stеady working till my pockets obese
They ain’t nothing like me yeah
This year I really gotta put my city on
I gotta sip on that Ciroc and get my Diddy on
And you know I’m cozy with the 5-0
That’s just how the story goes when you kick it with a jiggy don
I walk into the club and let my nuts hang loose
Throw My diba’s up and watch the club turn blue
That’s Blue dot sipping
Iced out living
Just another n*gga making buff man moves
Use the music as my medicine
I stay connected like a subject and a predicate
I go to campus in designer for the hell of it
Because a pretty n#gg# gotta keep it relevant
And Blue Davinci really came into the game and hit a swish
Never needed favours I gave myself an assist
Now it’s rose gold Hublots
Yellow note Euros
I swear they probably know me by my name at the Bureau
Working till my pockets obese
They ain’t nothing like me
Know that imma get it so my mind been at peace (Yeah)
It is what it is
No they cannot do it like me I’m sorry shawty
Why they riding my steeze?
So I’m steady working till my pockets obese
They ain’t nothing like me yeah
Working till my pockets obese
They ain’t nothing like me
Know that imma get it so my mind been at peace (Yeah)
It is what it is
No they cannot do it like me I’m sorry shawty
Why they riding my steeze?
So I’m steady working till my pockets obese
They ain’t nothing like me yeah
Need to stop with all that fake sh*t it clearly isn’t a topic
Eenie meenie cheddar I got em’ waiting to drop (Eh)
I been independent no pendant is on my sh*t
Talking turns to trouble when n*ggas talking a lot
Advantage over the trouble I tell ‘em double the lot
Tryna cop a Benz for now I hop in a jet
Nike with the duffel I’m baggin’ me up a cheque
I been lit
I been d-d-dash
I been on my hustle I’m tryna run up a cheque
Now a n*gga poppin’ they gotta show some respect
Itty bitties wanna get litty up in the sec
Hesitate the mob and I’m pulling up with a tech
Everybody ringing me tryna make a demand
I already said that I want my cheque in advance
The bar so high and the flow so sick
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Tora K Lyrics – Nothing Like Me