Ain’t Like Us lyrics

[Intro: Lor Scoota]
Yeah
Buy me that sh*t n*gga
You know we got this sh*t n*gga
You know we got this sh*t n*gga
These n*ggas ain’t like us, these n*ggas ain’t like us
These n*ggas ain’t like us, these n*ggas ain’t like us
These n*ggas ain’t like us, no no they ain’t like us
These n*ggas ain’t like us

[Hook: Lor Scoota]
These n*ggas ain’t like us, these n*ggas ain’t like us
These n*ggas ain’t like us, these n*ggas ain’t like us
These n*ggas ain’t like us, no no they ain’t like us
No, no, no they ain’t like us
These n*ggas ain’t like us, these n*ggas ain’t like us
These n*ggas ain’t like us, these n*ggas ain’t like us
These n*ggas ain’t like us, no no they ain’t like us
No, no, these n*ggas ain’t like us

[Verse 1: YBS Skola]
These n*ggas ain’t like us
See I don’t give a f*ck
And I don’t gotta compete
You see me coming up
You see my numbers up
Look how I run it up
Look how I run it up
Look how I ran it up
[Verse 2: Lor Scoota]
I got my bands up
I got my fans up
These n*ggas ain’t like us
No no they ain’t like us
These n*ggas can’t be us
Rock too much Italian stuff
b*tch we don’t wait in line
You can’t even get in the club
We ain’t come to fight
We came to have some fun
Oh you talkin’ bottle wars?
We already won
You f*cked the bottle girls
I’m f*ckin’ model girls
I’m turnt the f*ck up
I’m leaving with somebody girl

[Hook: Lor Scoota]
These n*ggas ain’t like us, these n*ggas ain’t like us
These n*ggas ain’t like us, these n*ggas ain’t like us
These n*ggas ain’t like us, no no they ain’t like us
No, no, no they ain’t like us
These n*ggas ain’t like us, these n*ggas ain’t like us
These n*ggas ain’t like us, these n*ggas ain’t like us
These n*ggas ain’t like us, no no they ain’t like us
No, no, these n*ggas ain’t like us
[Verse 3: YBS Skola]
These n*ggas ain’t like me
They ain’t f*ck E-V
They don’t got that D boy presidential trophy
They don’t got that tre seven ridge seats like me
Walk around with twenty thousand, still wearing Nikes
And when I see my old b*tch they tryna bite me
She know this Italian sh*t is pricy
I just came from shining, I’m so icy
You will never find and youngin’ like me
Rockin’ [?] Cartiers
Got bad b*tches everywhere
Take my real n*ggas everywhere
We’ll leave a n*gga anywhere
I don’t hang with no f*cking squares
I got diamonds all in my chain
I got money goin’ through my brain
Im in the studio doin’ my thing
I’m in here with a lot of killers
We got a whole lot of lean n*gga
We got a whole lot of grass to smoke
What the f*ck do you mean n*gga?
Pour up a sixteen n*gga
We got a whole lot of blow for sale
I got dope in my fingernails
My left wrist do all my scales
[Hook: Lor Scoota]
These n*ggas ain’t like us, these n*ggas ain’t like us
These n*ggas ain’t like us, these n*ggas ain’t like us
These n*ggas ain’t like us, no no they ain’t like us
No, no, no they ain’t like us
These n*ggas ain’t like us, these n*ggas ain’t like us
These n*ggas ain’t like us, these n*ggas ain’t like us
These n*ggas ain’t like us, no no they ain’t like us
No, no, these n*ggas ain’t like us