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can’t compare (feat. gatz & tiz) - jakob leichtman and blazed lyrics

[intro: gatz]
yeah, yeah
ayo what up jakob
they can’t compare to us
yo

[hook 2x: gatz]
when i step up in the room, everybody gon stare
watch me get the crowd goin’, they know that gatz is so rare
haters talkin’ sh*t, all the time, we don’t really care
cuz when it comes down to it, they just can’t compare uh

[verse 1: jakob]
real parents went missin’ now it’s just the ceiling
all up in my bag, no longer in my feelings
know that you can feel it but may not know how to deal with it
i’m different, and in case you weren’t sure, come and check my pigment
i’ve been goin’ ignant, storytеllin’ my life
raps i really live еm, now you seein what you’ve been missin’
used to run cross*country, now i’m crossing continents
on some sh*t, man i’m faded, them mimosas bottomless
one of a kind guess i’m uncommon in a sense
but all my sense (cents) common, sh*t comes in twos
been stackin’ them commas, this what i do
me there’s no stoppin’, too much to prove
me try to copy, that’s how you lose
didn’t stick with me, i stick and move
6 tatted on me, copped me a goose
i don’t give a f*ck bout what you think, i don’t really care
used to be scared but now i’m in my prime, sh*t i’m rare
people used to wear me down, now i know they aware
now they can’t compare cuz i ain’t afraid to take em there
[hook 2x: gatz]
when i step up in the room, everybody gon stare
watch me get the crowd goin’, they know that gatz is so rare
haters talkin’ sh*t, all the time, we don’t really care
cuz when it comes down to it, they just can’t compare uh

[verse 2: tiz]
mink flockin’ why these b*tches gettin’ near
when it comes to talkin’ figures, all these rappers disappear
stealth whip, big body, naked b*tches in the rear
pushin’ weight that’s in my pocket, all these rappers can’t compare
can’t compare, yeah they just can’t compare
made a couple off the check and put some diamonds in my ear
stealth whip, big body, naked b*tches in the rear
pushin’ weight that’s in my pocket, all these rappers can’t compare
d*mn it’s gettin’ hotter in here
foreign tizzy next billionaire
b*tch rare when i’m lookin’ in the mirror
quick stare, ass fatter than appears
in your city you can see me shut it down
she call me over when your ass is not around
you were poppin’ back then how bout now
holdin’ back and yeah they still can’t hold it down

- jakob leichtman and blazed lyrics

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