Hardo - Nothin Like Me lyrics

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Hardo - Nothin Like Me lyrics

[Produced by Stevie B] [Intro] The life that I live real And only real n***as can relate But when I look in that mirror n***a all I see is me The situation I been through is just me When I'm in that jail cell n***a, I'm in there just me [Verse 1] You ain't go to jail and your man lose his life On your birthday, you ain't have to pay that price You wasn't in the Lac just sitting at the light n***a pull up on you and you get hit twice How the f** these n***as gone compare themselves to me You ain't drop a jam, hundred grand in a week You ain't never leave a n***a dead in these streets Pops ain't hear you caught a body, now your mom can't sleep You ain't start shooting and you hit your man first Dead in the chest, b**h I been through the worst You ain't have kids and you missed both births Cause you stuck in jail, you don't know the way it hurts You ain't like me, you ain't like me at all You ain't never seen half the sh** that I done saw You ain't have a son and you never seen him crawl First time you got to meet him he already standing tall [Hook] These n***as ain't nothing like me, woah They never done seen what I seen, nooooo Or been through nothing, nothing, nooooo That I been through, been through [Verse 2] You ain't on the phone talking deals up with Tip On the other line got a juug for a brick You ain't got a mom that's tired of your sh** You ain't find out that your old head was a snitch How the f** these n***as gone compare themselves to me You ain't lose Tay, n***a you ain't lose Reef You ain't lose Bug, Trisha, Little Mel Z You wasn't in the 7 at the age of 18 You ain't beefing with the old heads down the way Cause they hate to see a young n***a getting paid You ain't never catch a n***a sleeping where he lay Your best friend ain't ever lose his mom Christmas day You ain't like me, you ain't like me at all You ain't never seen half the sh** that I done saw You ain't getting cream and you scared to make a call Cause you think your phone tapped like the feds is involved [Hook] [Verse 3] You ain't have god turn around, lose faith You ain't have a deal turn around, catch a case You ain't got a n***a who ain't got a max date Cause he got life, gonna die behind the gates You ain't been in jail, you ain't never had a lawyer You ain't make the news, they ain't put you in the courier You ain't on parole, got to keep your sh** in order You ain't ever lived the f**ing life of a warrior You ain't load a clip to that slim and BG Spinning n***a bin clean up man on repeat You ain't tried to quit but you in it too deep Trap or die n***a, you ain't really in these streets [Hook]

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