Troy Ave - Me And You lyrics

[Intro] In the land of the free And the home of the brave Everybody's gonna go to a grave We might be similar, but we are different in many ways Whether it be your reaction time, or your scale of pay [Hook] You work a job, I got work that's hard, we both workin' hard But you ain't me and I ain't you You let sh** slide, I'm down to ride I got heart and pride You ain't me and I ain't you She savin' up, while she broke as f** Turned down for what You ain't me and I ain't you I came to f**, you came to cuff That's lame as f** You ain't me and I ain't you [Verse 1] I pat myself on the shoulder, f** a b**h and roll her over She from Cali, so she say I'm the bomb and sh** I been myself in the world is constantly tryin' to make me someone else That's a great accomplishment I'm a leader, I don't follow dick eaters, go ahead and swallow I brought Coogi back on the street, the first since Big My heaters, filled with hollows My closet, like the Apollo Show time, furs galore, they bitin' the kid Swagger jackin' at an all time high This is true, I ain't on yet, but they on mine Damn you too? I got a fade with a part dope boy swag, f**er The world gonna know when they see me on that freshman cover Maybe, never know It's like even the odds, last year's the only time that I ever got robbed And I'm talking bout magazines, not men with the masks, you seen, who? You ain't me, I'm not a victim like you [Hook] [Verse 2] I think I'm in loooooove, ew In between the legs of a chick so thick it feel like a tub Gettin' my back rubbed, a lil better than Posh That's still my lil b**h, but she lookin' for something I'm not I am that n***a, New York's rekindled We back, hot If you was rappin' like a southerner, don't think I forgot You my sons, you ain't my man I'm big homie, in this here land I told n***as I was gonna do it, y'all told lies to the fans Troy Ave would never do ya like that, baby sh** is wack, I'm only dealin' in facts, play me With confidence, this the brand you can trust and believe Vacant cribs to vacations, I lived A through Z They reality grips ain't firm, they don't know AZ I'm on Summer Jam with Nas, I fingerpopped Foxy And she was poppin' in command of that year brand new I didn't f** though just keeping it true haha [Hook]