This Aint That

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Thirty years deep, no record in rotation But everybody know my name up at the station Big Boy, what up, though? 2-4-3-5-2-9-0 Radio make money, but it don't make fans So I ain't askin' for a favor when I'm shakin' your hand Don't give me no spins, fuck it, throw me on the playlist Everybody see it, but nobody wanna say shit Spotify killed the radio star Rap Caviar, you play in your car (Ayy) When they see you need it, don't nobody give you shit But when they see you eatin', everybody on your dick Criticize me like Christ, crucify me Never sold my soul, so the devil gon' despise me But I got a dollar every time they denied mе Worth a few million, I invested it wisеly [Chorus] I ain't got a hit, I ain't on shit Tryna tell me this ain't that like that ain't this I ain't got a hit, I ain't on shit Tryna tell me this ain't that like that ain't this I ain't got a hit, I ain't on shit Tryna tell me this ain't that like that ain't this I ain't got a hit, I ain't on shit And you can tell the radio that they can suck my dick [Verse 2] All I do is praise God and raise these boys Real Christians don't curse, you can save that noise My kids cuss and my raps not clean But cops killin' Blacks, now that's obscene I keep my eye on the Vatican and new vaccines They ask for Real ID, what the fuck that mean? They designin' AI to attract your teens But, look, don't watch them, just watch that screen Fake-ass, commercial-ass, woke, controversial-ass Fake revolutionary soldiers with the perfect abs Got an eight-pack and fake raps But let me see you throw a punch 'cause you can't fake that Soon, you'll see As they start changin' up the frequency, you'll never see Another MC like Murs, for what it's worth Radio is dead and this is the rebirth [Chorus] I ain't got a hit, I ain't on shit Tryna tell me this ain't that like that ain't this I ain't got a hit, I ain't on shit Tryna tell me this ain't that like that ain't this I ain't got a hit, I ain't on shit Tryna tell me this ain't that like that ain't this I ain't got a hit, I ain't on shit And you can tell the radio that they can suck my dick
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Credits
- Writers
- Murs
- Jesse Shatkin