Hardo - Nothin Like Me lyrics
[Hardo - Nothin Like Me lyrics]
The life that I live real
And only real niggas can relate
But when I look in that mirror
Nigga all I see is me
The situation I been through is just me
When I’m in that jail cell nigga
I’m in there just me
You ain’t go to jail and
Your man lose his life on your birthday
You ain’t have to pay that price
You wasn’t in the Lac just
Sitting at the light
Nigga pull up on you and you get hit twice
How the fuck these niggas gone
Compare themselves to me
You ain’t drop a jam, hundred grand in a week
You ain’t never leave a nigga
Dead in these streets
Pops ain’t hear you caught a body
Now your mom can’t sleep
You ain’t start shooting and you
Hit your man first dead in the chest
Bitch I been through the worst
You ain’t have kids and
You missed both births
Cause you stuck in jail
You don’t know the way it hurts
You ain’t like me, you ain’t like me at all
You ain’t never seen half the
Shit that I done saw
You ain’t have a son and
You never seen him crawl
First time you got to meet
Him he already standing tall
These niggas ain’t nothing like me, woah
They never done seen what I seen, nooooo
Or been through nothing, nothing, nooooo
That I been through, been through
You ain’t on the phone talking
Deals up with Tip
On the other line got a juug for a brick
You ain’t got a mom that’s tired of your shit
You ain’t find out that your
Old head was a snitch
How the fuck these niggas gone
Compare themselves to me
You ain’t lose Tay, nigga you ain’t lose Reef
You ain’t lose Bug, Trisha, Little Mel Z
You wasn’t in the 7 at the age of 18
You ain’t beefing with the old
Heads down the way cause they hate to see a
Young nigga getting paid
You ain’t never catch a nigga
Sleeping where he lay
Your best friend ain’t ever lose
His mom Christmas day
You ain’t like me, you ain’t like me at all
You ain’t never seen half the
Shit that I done saw
You ain’t getting cream and you
Scared to make a call
Cause you think your phone tapped
Like the feds is involved
You ain’t have god turn around, lose faith
You ain’t have a deal turn around
Catch a case you ain’t got a nigga who
Ain’t got a max date
Cause he got life, gonna die behind the gates
You ain’t been in jail
You ain’t never had a lawyer
You ain’t make the news
They ain’t put you in the courier
You ain’t on parole
Got to keep your shit in order
You ain’t ever lived the fucking
Life of a warrior
You ain’t load a clip to that slim and BG
Spinning nigga bin clean up man on repeat
You ain’t tried to quit but
You in it too deep trap or die nigga
You ain’t really in these streets
And only real niggas can relate
But when I look in that mirror
Nigga all I see is me
The situation I been through is just me
When I’m in that jail cell nigga
I’m in there just me
You ain’t go to jail and
Your man lose his life on your birthday
You ain’t have to pay that price
You wasn’t in the Lac just
Sitting at the light
Nigga pull up on you and you get hit twice
How the fuck these niggas gone
Compare themselves to me
You ain’t drop a jam, hundred grand in a week
You ain’t never leave a nigga
Dead in these streets
Pops ain’t hear you caught a body
Now your mom can’t sleep
You ain’t start shooting and you
Hit your man first dead in the chest
Bitch I been through the worst
You ain’t have kids and
You missed both births
Cause you stuck in jail
You don’t know the way it hurts
You ain’t like me, you ain’t like me at all
You ain’t never seen half the
Shit that I done saw
You ain’t have a son and
You never seen him crawl
First time you got to meet
Him he already standing tall
These niggas ain’t nothing like me, woah
They never done seen what I seen, nooooo
Or been through nothing, nothing, nooooo
That I been through, been through
You ain’t on the phone talking
Deals up with Tip
On the other line got a juug for a brick
You ain’t got a mom that’s tired of your shit
You ain’t find out that your
Old head was a snitch
How the fuck these niggas gone
Compare themselves to me
You ain’t lose Tay, nigga you ain’t lose Reef
You ain’t lose Bug, Trisha, Little Mel Z
You wasn’t in the 7 at the age of 18
You ain’t beefing with the old
Heads down the way cause they hate to see a
Young nigga getting paid
You ain’t never catch a nigga
Sleeping where he lay
Your best friend ain’t ever lose
His mom Christmas day
You ain’t like me, you ain’t like me at all
You ain’t never seen half the
Shit that I done saw
You ain’t getting cream and you
Scared to make a call
Cause you think your phone tapped
Like the feds is involved
You ain’t have god turn around, lose faith
You ain’t have a deal turn around
Catch a case you ain’t got a nigga who
Ain’t got a max date
Cause he got life, gonna die behind the gates
You ain’t been in jail
You ain’t never had a lawyer
You ain’t make the news
They ain’t put you in the courier
You ain’t on parole
Got to keep your shit in order
You ain’t ever lived the fucking
Life of a warrior
You ain’t load a clip to that slim and BG
Spinning nigga bin clean up man on repeat
You ain’t tried to quit but
You in it too deep trap or die nigga
You ain’t really in these streets