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3rd Lan3 - You Ain't Him (feat. Big Dae) Lyrics



3rd Lan3 - You Ain't Him (feat. Big Dae) Lyrics




(3rd Lan3)
(Oh, oh yeah, Dae)
(Oh, yeah, f*ck, what, damn, uh)
(You ain't him, nah)
(What, oh)
You ain't him, uh, 'cause I am
Damn, I put a bad bitch in designer
Oh, you think your so hot but I'm flyer
Damn, I've never seen shawties that's finer
Uh, like what? don't mind her
Yeah, I fly out a baddie, one night her
Uh, she ask for my number, I spite her
Damn, she perk up her ass and I bite her
What, I'm bitin' on her and she bitin' on me
She acted so nice til we got in the sheets
This innocent baddie just turned to a freak
Oh, how this shit start with a kiss on the cheek?
We used to just flirt now she barin' her teeth
That booshi lil bitch, how she always on fleek?
That booshi lil bitch, how she always on me?
You that I'm him so go take the backseat

It's crazy 'cause I used to settle for less
Used to f*ck any bitch now I'm takin' the best
I'm stackin' my chips while you stackin' up rest
You f*ck with the Lan3 you get hit in your chest
F*ck, I don't wanna hear it I'm blessed
If that bitch comin' over, she bringin' a guest
He a rat, he a rodent, that boy is a pest
Put that bitch on a plane and we flyin' out west
I've never been down, yeah I'm poppin' the bottles
I'm whippin' this bitch and I'm goin' full throttle
Said hi to that hoe why she bein' so hostile?
I thump in her guts now she singin' the gospel
All that foundation, she think she a model
Like bitch get away you should know you colossal
She think she a 10 but that hoe lookin' awful
Told me open up but I keep that shit bottled
(Bitch you ain't him)
(Bitch you ain't him)
(Bitch you ain't him)
(No you ain't him)
(Bitch you ain't him)
(Bitch you ain't him)
(I'm him, and you ain't)

This nigga be talkin' like nigga you is not him
Spray his 40 right here give his head a trim
If this nigga want beef nigga hit the gym
'Cause Dae on this bitch you mistake with Tim
Some shit gettin' timeless don't know how to take it up
F*ckin' this bitch double c's ima titty f*ck
Pour me some wock or some tris in this double cup
Roll me a pound let's get lit baby f*ck it up
Scary ass nigga ain't face me you gotta jump
Don't speak to me nigga I will just interrupt
Your bitch givin' throat to the gang but you got her cuffed
Me and 3rd Lan3 got the switch better keep one tucked
Doing 140 skirt down this Trackhawk
Doing lil shorty told bitch suck this cock
Holding this forty then switch with a switch
Got this eighty on me hit his leg bro can't walk
Dick in her throat the lil hoe she can't talk
Rick Owens on the feet nigga gon pocket watch
Dae on this beat ain't drop Lean no I ain't forgot
Lurkin' down 20 he lackin' we got him popped
Nigga now dead 'cause he wanted to talk his shit
Bro keep on dissin' won't do shit go get your lick
Keep me a 30 or 40 came with a switch
I'm never lackin' I'm always gon keep my blick
You is not him 'cause y'all niggas be coppin' out
Hatin' on Dae 'cause the top is what I'm about
Nigga don't know that I'll spray your whole block out
Bitch think she know me she saw that I'm iced out
Always had ice I ain't ever gon' be in drought
Droppin' out college, Dae gon take the right route
Nigga want beef don't start you only want clout
Think I won't spray you out
F*ck is you talkin' bout
All of y'all niggas ain't believe I'm coming back
New verse with Lan3 in Dae Lan3 f*ck your bitch with plaque
This not a game shoot his vein he not talkin' back
Fah fah fah fah to his brain 'cause we caught him lack
Ima stop cappin' 'cause you niggas know I'm real
Just like a thrill, I'm cappin' you know you I kill
F*ckin' your bitch and I ain't have her take her pill
F*ck all you bitches who hate when you know I'm chill
Think that I came from the mud that's what's up
But the only way you'll see some mud in my cup
Just stole your bitch and I tell her to suck
She really want me I know how to f*ck
Niggas keep talking they whinin' and whinin'
You gon' keep on talkin' while my diamonds shinin'
I'm startin' this shit got you chimin' and chimin'
You niggas ain't him ain't resignin', resignin'
You niggas gon cop out while my chair reclinin'
Like Polo I pop out 3rd lan3 you should sign him
You niggas do what I say like I am Simon
They hatin' they know I'm paid but I don't mind them
While y'all niggas broke ima roll me some weed
While y'all bitch givin' throat and she gaggin' my seed
While you keep talkin' shit while I make niggas bleed
Give this back to the Lan3 nigga he gon' succeed
Dae, yuh

(I'm him, and you ain't)
You ain't him, uh, 'cause I am
Damn, I put a bad bitch in designer
Oh, you think your so hot but I'm flyer
Damn, I've never seen shawties that's finer
Uh, like what? don't mind her
Yeah, I fly out a baddie, one night her
Uh, she ask for my number, I spite her
Damn, she perk up her ass and I bite her
What, I'm bitin' on her and she bitin' on me
She acted so nice til we got in the sheets
This innocent baddie just turned to a freak
Oh, how this shit start with a kiss on the cheek?
We used to just flirt now she barin' her teeth
That booshi lil bitch, how she always on fleek?
That booshi lil bitch, how she always on me?
You that I'm him so go take the backseat

I'm gonna win, I ain't ever been losin'
If you bring that bitch then you know who she choosin'
You sleepin' on me all you pussies been snoozin'
If I said ima win then you know ima do it

You ain't him, uh, 'cause I am
Damn, I put a bad bitch in designer
Oh, you think your so hot but I'm flyer
Damn, I've never seen shawties that's finer
Uh, like what? don't mind her
Yeah, I fly out a baddie, one night her
Uh, she ask for my number, I spite her
Damn, she perk up her ass and I bite her
What, I'm bitin' on her and she bitin' on me
She acted so nice til we got in the sheets
This innocent baddie just turned to a freak
Oh, how this shit start with a kiss on the cheek?
We used to just flirt now she barin' her teeth
That booshi lil bitch, how she always on fleek?
That booshi lil bitch, how she always on me?
You that I'm him so go take the backseat
You ain't him, uh, 'cause I am
Damn, I put a bad bitch in designer
Oh, you think your so hot but I'm flyer
Damn, I've never seen shawties that's finer
Uh, like what? don't mind her
Yeah, I fly out a baddie, one night her
Uh, she ask for my number, I spite her
Damn, she perk up her ass and I bite her
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English

(3rd Lan3)
(Oh, oh yeah, Dae)
(Oh, yeah, f*ck, what, damn, uh)
(You ain't him, nah)
(What, oh)
You ain't him, uh, 'cause I am
Damn, I put a bad bitch in designer
Oh, you think your so hot but I'm flyer
Damn, I've never seen shawties that's finer
Uh, like what? don't mind her
Yeah, I fly out a baddie, one night her
Uh, she ask for my number, I spite her
Damn, she perk up her ass and I bite her
What, I'm bitin' on her and she bitin' on me
She acted so nice til we got in the sheets
This innocent baddie just turned to a freak
Oh, how this shit start with a kiss on the cheek?
We used to just flirt now she barin' her teeth
That booshi lil bitch, how she always on fleek?
That booshi lil bitch, how she always on me?
You that I'm him so go take the backseat

It's crazy 'cause I used to settle for less
Used to f*ck any bitch now I'm takin' the best
I'm stackin' my chips while you stackin' up rest
You f*ck with the Lan3 you get hit in your chest
F*ck, I don't wanna hear it I'm blessed
If that bitch comin' over, she bringin' a guest
He a rat, he a rodent, that boy is a pest
Put that bitch on a plane and we flyin' out west
I've never been down, yeah I'm poppin' the bottles
I'm whippin' this bitch and I'm goin' full throttle
Said hi to that hoe why she bein' so hostile?
I thump in her guts now she singin' the gospel
All that foundation, she think she a model
Like bitch get away you should know you colossal
She think she a 10 but that hoe lookin' awful
Told me open up but I keep that shit bottled
(Bitch you ain't him)
(Bitch you ain't him)
(Bitch you ain't him)
(No you ain't him)
(Bitch you ain't him)
(Bitch you ain't him)
(I'm him, and you ain't)

This nigga be talkin' like nigga you is not him
Spray his 40 right here give his head a trim
If this nigga want beef nigga hit the gym
'Cause Dae on this bitch you mistake with Tim
Some shit gettin' timeless don't know how to take it up
F*ckin' this bitch double c's ima titty f*ck
Pour me some wock or some tris in this double cup
Roll me a pound let's get lit baby f*ck it up
Scary ass nigga ain't face me you gotta jump
Don't speak to me nigga I will just interrupt
Your bitch givin' throat to the gang but you got her cuffed
Me and 3rd Lan3 got the switch better keep one tucked
Doing 140 skirt down this Trackhawk
Doing lil shorty told bitch suck this cock
Holding this forty then switch with a switch
Got this eighty on me hit his leg bro can't walk
Dick in her throat the lil hoe she can't talk
Rick Owens on the feet nigga gon pocket watch
Dae on this beat ain't drop Lean no I ain't forgot
Lurkin' down 20 he lackin' we got him popped
Nigga now dead 'cause he wanted to talk his shit
Bro keep on dissin' won't do shit go get your lick
Keep me a 30 or 40 came with a switch
I'm never lackin' I'm always gon keep my blick
You is not him 'cause y'all niggas be coppin' out
Hatin' on Dae 'cause the top is what I'm about
Nigga don't know that I'll spray your whole block out
Bitch think she know me she saw that I'm iced out
Always had ice I ain't ever gon' be in drought
Droppin' out college, Dae gon take the right route
Nigga want beef don't start you only want clout
Think I won't spray you out
F*ck is you talkin' bout
All of y'all niggas ain't believe I'm coming back
New verse with Lan3 in Dae Lan3 f*ck your bitch with plaque
This not a game shoot his vein he not talkin' back
Fah fah fah fah to his brain 'cause we caught him lack
Ima stop cappin' 'cause you niggas know I'm real
Just like a thrill, I'm cappin' you know you I kill
F*ckin' your bitch and I ain't have her take her pill
F*ck all you bitches who hate when you know I'm chill
Think that I came from the mud that's what's up
But the only way you'll see some mud in my cup
Just stole your bitch and I tell her to suck
She really want me I know how to f*ck
Niggas keep talking they whinin' and whinin'
You gon' keep on talkin' while my diamonds shinin'
I'm startin' this shit got you chimin' and chimin'
You niggas ain't him ain't resignin', resignin'
You niggas gon cop out while my chair reclinin'
Like Polo I pop out 3rd lan3 you should sign him
You niggas do what I say like I am Simon
They hatin' they know I'm paid but I don't mind them
While y'all niggas broke ima roll me some weed
While y'all bitch givin' throat and she gaggin' my seed
While you keep talkin' shit while I make niggas bleed
Give this back to the Lan3 nigga he gon' succeed
Dae, yuh

(I'm him, and you ain't)
You ain't him, uh, 'cause I am
Damn, I put a bad bitch in designer
Oh, you think your so hot but I'm flyer
Damn, I've never seen shawties that's finer
Uh, like what? don't mind her
Yeah, I fly out a baddie, one night her
Uh, she ask for my number, I spite her
Damn, she perk up her ass and I bite her
What, I'm bitin' on her and she bitin' on me
She acted so nice til we got in the sheets
This innocent baddie just turned to a freak
Oh, how this shit start with a kiss on the cheek?
We used to just flirt now she barin' her teeth
That booshi lil bitch, how she always on fleek?
That booshi lil bitch, how she always on me?
You that I'm him so go take the backseat

I'm gonna win, I ain't ever been losin'
If you bring that bitch then you know who she choosin'
You sleepin' on me all you pussies been snoozin'
If I said ima win then you know ima do it

You ain't him, uh, 'cause I am
Damn, I put a bad bitch in designer
Oh, you think your so hot but I'm flyer
Damn, I've never seen shawties that's finer
Uh, like what? don't mind her
Yeah, I fly out a baddie, one night her
Uh, she ask for my number, I spite her
Damn, she perk up her ass and I bite her
What, I'm bitin' on her and she bitin' on me
She acted so nice til we got in the sheets
This innocent baddie just turned to a freak
Oh, how this shit start with a kiss on the cheek?
We used to just flirt now she barin' her teeth
That booshi lil bitch, how she always on fleek?
That booshi lil bitch, how she always on me?
You that I'm him so go take the backseat
You ain't him, uh, 'cause I am
Damn, I put a bad bitch in designer
Oh, you think your so hot but I'm flyer
Damn, I've never seen shawties that's finer
Uh, like what? don't mind her
Yeah, I fly out a baddie, one night her
Uh, she ask for my number, I spite her
Damn, she perk up her ass and I bite her
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Writer: Cameron Devers
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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3rd Lan3 - You Ain't Him (feat. Big Dae) Video
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Performed By: 3rd Lan3
Language: English
Length: 5:23
Written by: Cameron Devers

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