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this not that - destroy lonely lyrics

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[intro]
uh, no way
(i’m in this b*tch with clayco)
uh, uh, yeah (they tryna be me, no way)

[chorus]
yeah, these n*ggas tryna be me, uh
these n*ggas wanna be me, that’s facts
i can’t let ’em take my, swag, yeah, that’s facts
i can’t let ’em do this, sh*t, they can’t do that
i can’t let ’em think they, me, ’cause that’s not that

[verse]
uh, no, they cannot move like this
hit that ho’ and ask her, “d*mn, how you move like that?”
i’m only comin’ in n’ talkin’ ’bout money, lil’ b*tch, i move for racks
it ain’t no conversation if it not ’bout muhf*ckin’ cash
lil’ b*tch, i blow through a bag
two hunnid all on my dash
man, i hope i don’t crash this sh*t
rick owens, b*tch, yeah, that’s my muhf*ckin’ fashion sh*t
stuck in this b*tch, and i’m so muhf*ckin’ high, i’m lit
d*mn, yes, i think that i might muhf*ckin’ try me a b*tch
(let’s do it)

[chorus]
yeah, these n*ggas tryna be me, uh
these n*ggas wanna be me, that’s facts
i can’t let ’em take my, swag, yeah, that’s facts
i can’t let ’em do this, sh*t, they can’t do that
i can’t let ’em think they, me, ’cause that’s not that
[verse 2]
uh, no way
yes, my boy come in this b*tch, you know he gon’ come with a k
i got skinny ass jeans, man, i can’t even fit how much i done got paid
i got a bad ass b*tch, when she come in my spot then i make her give me face
my boy got a fast ass whip and i bet you b*tch n*ggas don’t even wanna come try and race
i got me some bad ass b*tches, they asian, white and black, i love every race
i ain’t even got no aim when i’m shootin’, lil’ n*gga, i come in this b*tch and i spray
ain’t no way i’ma nut in that lil’ bitty b*tch, no, i can’t let a dumb lil’ ho’ have my baby
they like what i rockin’, lil’ b*tch, this rick owens, i walk in the store and i’m muhf*ckin’ paid
i got these lil’ diamonds, don’t ask if i filed ’em, lil’ b*tch, ain’t no way, man, i’m muhf*ckin’ paid
my dog in this b*tch goin’ muhf*ckin’ crazy
[?], lil’ b*tch, i been faded
yeah, no stylist

[chorus]
yeah, these n*ggas tryna beat me, uh
these n*ggas wanna be me, that’s facts
i can’t let ’em take my, swag, yeah, that’s facts
i can’t let ’em do this, sh*t, they can’t do that
i can’t let ’em think they, me, ’cause that’s not that (yeah, that’s not that)

[outro]
i can’t let ’em think they, me, ’cause that’s not that (no, that’s not that)
i can’t let ’em think they, me, ’cause that’s not that (no, that’s not that)
no way, uh
that’s not that (no, this not that)
that’s not that, uh (no, this not that)
that’s not that (no, this not that)
that’s not that, uh (no, this not that)
this not that (no, this not that)
this not that, uh (no, this not that)
this not that (no, this not that)
that’s not that, uh

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