Gangsta of the year right here, that ain't you
The man everybody fear right here, that ain't you
Father of the year right here, that ain't you
The shit clout chasers gotta go through But it's people that know you, know you
Gangsta of the year right here, that ain't you
The man everybody fear right here, that ain't you
Father of the year right here, that ain't you
The shit clout chasers gotta go through But it's people that know you, know you
On the gram you be frontin', braggin' bout how you stuntin
It's you the bitches be wantin', cause you be stackin' them hundreds
Plus you the man in your city, got it on lock cause you litty
If haters try you, they die, cause you a gangster like Nitty
Ha, I remember we was kids, motherf*cker
And yo ass couldn't even come up off that porch
How you a six-figure nigga still livin With your mama and you behind on child support
If real dudes put in work to get in they spot
And they ain't braggin' on records bout niggas they shot
If real recognize real and you lookin unfamil,
Boy, you bout to get hit with a face shot
And real ballers ain't braggin' bout what they got
Ain't gotta lie to convince niggas that they hot
Get your own motherf*cker, stop dick ridin' niggas
While you plottin' and wishin' to be in they spot
Can't even lie good, homie, I call you Sinbad
Your baby mama got yo kids callin' him dad
But that type shit don't seem to bother you
Cause, uh, responsibility's what real fathers do
It's always one in the crowd, go ahead, take a look
And when you find him, come back, help me sing the hook
Gangsta of the year right here, that ain't you
The man everybody fear right here, that ain't you
Father of the year right here, that ain't you
This shit cloud chasers gotta go through But it's people that know you, know you
Gangsta of the year right here, that ain't you
The man everybody fear right here, that ain't you
Father of the year right here, that ain't you
This shit cloud chasers gotta go through But it's people that know you, know you
I heard that that is not you Why you not tellin' the truth
Facts Most of these rappers be lyin
Cap You ain't never bag no dime
Nah You ain't never shoot no nine
Yeah You ain't never do no time
Nah You ain't never do no fed crime
You know you had you a bed time Most of these rappers be lyin cap
You lyin' your rhymes, you lyin' real life
Facts I just be callin' they raps to act
You must be high off the act I just go do it, no practice
You say you did it, you didn't You say you trapped and you didn't
You say you robbed and you didn't You say them niggas you with, they did it
I can tell who really killin' Came in the game on my own
Moved a little weight on my own broke it up bagged it up shipped it
I made a couple of digits Blocked get a vouch for me
No chillin' in the house for me Money they made, I peep
I was in the streets, real life gettin' Bitch want f*ck, I pull up and hit it
Back to the block, gotta go get it If you see a opp, tell me what you gon' do yeah
If you see ya opp don't lie, tell the truth what you gon' do, gang
Gangsta of the year right here, that ain't you
The man everybody fear right here, that ain't you
Father of the year right here, that ain't you
The shit cloud chasers gotta go through But it's people that know you, know you
Gangsta of the year right here, that ain't you
The man everybody fear right here, that ain't you
Father of the year right here, that ain't you
The shit cloud chasers gotta go through But it's people that know you, know you
Aantdoe - That Ain't You (feat. Nafiys) Lyrics
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Gangsta of the year right here, that ain't you
The man everybody fear right here, that ain't you
Father of the year right here, that ain't you
The shit clout chasers gotta go through But it's people that know you, know you
Gangsta of the year right here, that ain't you
The man everybody fear right here, that ain't you
Father of the year right here, that ain't you
The shit clout chasers gotta go through But it's people that know you, know you
On the gram you be frontin', braggin' bout how you stuntin
It's you the bitches be wantin', cause you be stackin' them hundreds
Plus you the man in your city, got it on lock cause you litty
If haters try you, they die, cause you a gangster like Nitty
Ha, I remember we was kids, motherf*cker
And yo ass couldn't even come up off that porch
How you a six-figure nigga still livin With your mama and you behind on child support
If real dudes put in work to get in they spot
And they ain't braggin' on records bout niggas they shot
If real recognize real and you lookin unfamil,
Boy, you bout to get hit with a face shot
And real ballers ain't braggin' bout what they got
Ain't gotta lie to convince niggas that they hot
Get your own motherf*cker, stop dick ridin' niggas
While you plottin' and wishin' to be in they spot
Can't even lie good, homie, I call you Sinbad
Your baby mama got yo kids callin' him dad
But that type shit don't seem to bother you
Cause, uh, responsibility's what real fathers do
It's always one in the crowd, go ahead, take a look
And when you find him, come back, help me sing the hook
Gangsta of the year right here, that ain't you
The man everybody fear right here, that ain't you
Father of the year right here, that ain't you
This shit cloud chasers gotta go through But it's people that know you, know you
Gangsta of the year right here, that ain't you
The man everybody fear right here, that ain't you
Father of the year right here, that ain't you
This shit cloud chasers gotta go through But it's people that know you, know you
I heard that that is not you Why you not tellin' the truth
Facts Most of these rappers be lyin
Cap You ain't never bag no dime
Nah You ain't never shoot no nine
Yeah You ain't never do no time
Nah You ain't never do no fed crime
You know you had you a bed time Most of these rappers be lyin cap
You lyin' your rhymes, you lyin' real life
Facts I just be callin' they raps to act
You must be high off the act I just go do it, no practice
You say you did it, you didn't You say you trapped and you didn't
You say you robbed and you didn't You say them niggas you with, they did it
I can tell who really killin' Came in the game on my own
Moved a little weight on my own broke it up bagged it up shipped it
I made a couple of digits Blocked get a vouch for me
No chillin' in the house for me Money they made, I peep
I was in the streets, real life gettin' Bitch want f*ck, I pull up and hit it
Back to the block, gotta go get it If you see a opp, tell me what you gon' do yeah
If you see ya opp don't lie, tell the truth what you gon' do, gang
Gangsta of the year right here, that ain't you
The man everybody fear right here, that ain't you
Father of the year right here, that ain't you
The shit cloud chasers gotta go through But it's people that know you, know you
Gangsta of the year right here, that ain't you
The man everybody fear right here, that ain't you
Father of the year right here, that ain't you
The shit cloud chasers gotta go through But it's people that know you, know you
The man everybody fear right here, that ain't you
Father of the year right here, that ain't you
The shit clout chasers gotta go through But it's people that know you, know you
Gangsta of the year right here, that ain't you
The man everybody fear right here, that ain't you
Father of the year right here, that ain't you
The shit clout chasers gotta go through But it's people that know you, know you
On the gram you be frontin', braggin' bout how you stuntin
It's you the bitches be wantin', cause you be stackin' them hundreds
Plus you the man in your city, got it on lock cause you litty
If haters try you, they die, cause you a gangster like Nitty
Ha, I remember we was kids, motherf*cker
And yo ass couldn't even come up off that porch
How you a six-figure nigga still livin With your mama and you behind on child support
If real dudes put in work to get in they spot
And they ain't braggin' on records bout niggas they shot
If real recognize real and you lookin unfamil,
Boy, you bout to get hit with a face shot
And real ballers ain't braggin' bout what they got
Ain't gotta lie to convince niggas that they hot
Get your own motherf*cker, stop dick ridin' niggas
While you plottin' and wishin' to be in they spot
Can't even lie good, homie, I call you Sinbad
Your baby mama got yo kids callin' him dad
But that type shit don't seem to bother you
Cause, uh, responsibility's what real fathers do
It's always one in the crowd, go ahead, take a look
And when you find him, come back, help me sing the hook
Gangsta of the year right here, that ain't you
The man everybody fear right here, that ain't you
Father of the year right here, that ain't you
This shit cloud chasers gotta go through But it's people that know you, know you
Gangsta of the year right here, that ain't you
The man everybody fear right here, that ain't you
Father of the year right here, that ain't you
This shit cloud chasers gotta go through But it's people that know you, know you
I heard that that is not you Why you not tellin' the truth
Facts Most of these rappers be lyin
Cap You ain't never bag no dime
Nah You ain't never shoot no nine
Yeah You ain't never do no time
Nah You ain't never do no fed crime
You know you had you a bed time Most of these rappers be lyin cap
You lyin' your rhymes, you lyin' real life
Facts I just be callin' they raps to act
You must be high off the act I just go do it, no practice
You say you did it, you didn't You say you trapped and you didn't
You say you robbed and you didn't You say them niggas you with, they did it
I can tell who really killin' Came in the game on my own
Moved a little weight on my own broke it up bagged it up shipped it
I made a couple of digits Blocked get a vouch for me
No chillin' in the house for me Money they made, I peep
I was in the streets, real life gettin' Bitch want f*ck, I pull up and hit it
Back to the block, gotta go get it If you see a opp, tell me what you gon' do yeah
If you see ya opp don't lie, tell the truth what you gon' do, gang
Gangsta of the year right here, that ain't you
The man everybody fear right here, that ain't you
Father of the year right here, that ain't you
The shit cloud chasers gotta go through But it's people that know you, know you
Gangsta of the year right here, that ain't you
The man everybody fear right here, that ain't you
Father of the year right here, that ain't you
The shit cloud chasers gotta go through But it's people that know you, know you
Writer: Anthony Johnson, Nafiys Johnson
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