No Nigga Like Me

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Aasim - Rap, East Coast Rap

No Nigga Like Me

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[Intro] Uh-u, u-uh, uh I get it, I get it Now you could roam around the globe, lookin' for the best But you ain't find a motherfucker like me yet Get it, I get it, I get it Listen, u-uh [Verse 1] Lady luck about to run out Don't run up on me with the bullshit, I got the gun out I'm tryna bag a beautiful bitch to suck the cum out And sip a little cran' and Ketel One and dumb out I'm into finger fuckin' so baby, come stick ya tongue out Look what the fuck I brung out, a bag of kush to blow ya fuckin' lungs out My mind on my money, baby, you second to Ben If you and him could be lovers then you and me could be friends I got my Polo on, with your Manolos on I got a girl at home, but got a dolo loft So leave that baby sittin' ya drink for beginners Grind Music over here, we used to bein' the winners You feelin' like a sinner, be with me and my niggas It's prime real estate, we get it in like gorillas (Fuck with me now) [Chorus] Now you could ride around the block, with ya shit on knock But you ain't found a motherfucker like me yet Now you could roam around the globe, lookin' for the best But you ain't find a motherfucker like me yet [Interlude] Yeah, nigga I really run shit here, y'all niggas just lived it You fuckin' with Grind Music, nigga You fuckin' with the best, and that's all [Verse 2] I was born different, so when I die, don't cry Just mourn different, I'm not a crab in the barrel I'm a dog vicious, when I'm heat, I grab a bitch And go the long distance, follow the leader not a soul I got on different, sew my nuts I gotta hold and say I'm all gifted, 'cause I was doubted but I really went to War different, my mind morbid and more twisted My swag be on the dance floor different And I'm all twisted, a fuckin' alchi Hoodie on my Yankee like a Saudi, bronze Air Forces Call me Aas', Jesús, or even Jesus for the true believers A legend like Run-D.M.C. adidas, hold up Many motherfuckers might've made me out a sucker 'Til I kicked them in they mugs with my chukkas You could call me Aas' PM in a black BM On the Van Wyck autobahn style You better know what time it is, ottoman style [Chorus] Now you could ride around the block, with ya shit on knock But you ain't found a motherfucker like me yet Now you could roam around the globe, lookin' for the best But you ain't find a motherfucker like me yet [Outro] Ay, papi, papi I like the way you do me I like the way you make my pussy wet I love it Ay, papi Hahaha, yeah It's Grind Music, bitch Hahaha, hahaha Hahaha

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  • Grind Music
  • Aasim