Ain't Me

[Intro: DJ Drama] Alright lets be clear They might of done a thing or two But there track record in the streets is "Ain't Like Me" They ain't me [Hook: Meek Mill] Ain't me, ain't me, these pussy ass niggas ain't me Got a couple main hoes that I'm fucking round with But this one bad bitch you can't see And all my niggas get straight to the money, these stones all clear HD And my DC chain shine bright, shine bright with my gold AP Ain't me, ain't me, these pussy ass niggas ain't me Got a couple real niggas that I'm fucking round with Can't come round a nigga ain't see And them bricks still sell them for the high My nigga in the drop top birds ain't cheap These niggas still sell the work Tell 'em work ain't that easy [Verse 1: Meek Mill] Ain't me, ain't me, these pussy ass niggas ain't me These pussy ass niggas can't come to my hood Cause you pussy ass niggas ain't me I got all these shooters that's down for the cause And they all get money like me And, and I still ride around my hood Quarter milli on a nigga white tee And yall niggas still hating on it, still hating on it Talking what they gonna do to me But I'm strapped up & I'm waiting on it These niggas ain't built like that These niggas get killed like that Running 'round my name in their mouth Banana clips get peeled like that And they wonder why I feel like that Cause every other month I make a mill like that Took my whole family up out that hood Set 'em all nice in the hills like that, shit real like that You ain't gotta like my shit, paid for the flow, I don't write my shit Better pray to God I don't like your bitch Cause if she catch eye then she might get hit! Woah! [Hook] [Verse 2: Yo Gotti] I'm a real ass nigga and I've been like that Day one and I ain't gone change In the hood nigga act a little different when I come through Cause a nigga got a little change Little pussy ass nigga don't test no nigga Cause if he do then its gone be flames That 40 gone go bang bang Them niggas might say my name My young niggas got rollies on Bitches got them Birkins on My trigger finger been itchin' My patients short, but my money long Its levels to this shit for real Boy I'm dream chasing tryna see a hundred M's Got the plug on deck if I wanna go back Put work in the trap what you know about that Pillow talking to ya ho hating on a nigga Fuck around lose ya ho like that Ain't me, ain't me, these rapping ass niggas, ain't me Only fuck with real niggas like Meek (What up meek?) You ain't CMG or DC [Hook] [Verse 3: Omelly] Ain't me, these pussy ass niggas ain't me Gettin' money my day ones you know we reppin' DC Cousin dropped that bag on you, I kill you niggas for free I got all this money on me, I got all these hundreds on me ho Backin' up in this Panamera with some rich ass hoes Started off with a quarter ounce, had to get that dough Flip them, move circles on them like Tic Tac Toe Hoes ready they fucking sucking on the get set go [Hook] [Outro: DJ Drama] I guess we can't tell you enough What you do won't make you me Truthfully some of you niggas need to get some sleep Your dreams aren't manifesting correctly