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yeat - aint us lyrics

[intro]
go

[chorus]
ain’t us
i know exactly why they hating ’cause they ain’t us
the way i’m living don’t be fun, this sh+t get dangerous
runnin’ circles ’round his b+tch, i broke her ankle
my b+tch a fiend, my b+tch an addict (addict, addict, addict, okay)
you is a fan, you a fanatic
i remember back, back in the day, i was broke, i ain’t have it
yeah, hermès bag, told her she get what she want, told her to grab it
b+tch, i just sit back and laugh ’cause they jokes
yeah, we knowin’ they never gon’ have it (sadly)
i put some ice in my chain, couldn’t decide if i wanted a patek
we don’t be kickin’ with lames, they don’t know nothin’ about it
i switch inside of the coupe and i paint it all black, yeah, i bought me the audi
all i did, put a bell on a song, i don’t know why they made tiktoks about it

[verse]
yeah, what’s up with you? what’s up ’bout it?
yeah, i hope you get the picture
i’m cuttin’ ties with all them broke boys, i brought the scissors
you ain’t sippin’ on this drank i got, ain’t sippin’ sizzurps
i keep racks in my bag
it’s f+ck you too, f+ck what you do, f+ck what you have
i pay my assistant to count my money, i don’t do math
ahaha, i laughed
how the f+ck that dust taste? i left you in the past
yeah, i mix up the ksubis with the f+ckin’ raf
my b+tch gave me long neck, she a giraffe
it’s drip or drown, you can’t even float, better get you a raft, b+tch
with all this bread that’s comin’ in, i’ll make a sandwich
i wake up, take a x, then take a perc’, then lay awake
(let’s go)
i just walked in the building with a turban
i got that money, baby, i deserve it
everything we do is gettin’ so perfect
we up on the charts and it’s gettin’ ’em nervous
i don’t need you if you don’t got a purpose
in the cut, my twizzys is some k!llers
how the h+ll they still got courage?
[chorus]
ain’t us
i know exactly why they hating ’cause they ain’t us
the way i’m living don’t be fun, this sh+t get dangerous
runnin’ circles ’round his b+tch, i broke her ankle
my b+tch a fiend, my b+tch an addict (addict, addict, addict, okay)
you is a fan, you a fanatic
i remember back, back in the day, i was broke, i ain’t have it
yeah, hermès bag, told her she get what she want, told her to grab it
b+tch, i just sit back and laugh ’cause they jokes
yeah, we knowin’ they never gon’ have it (sadly)
i put some ice in my chain, couldn’t decide if i wanted a patek
we don’t be kickin’ with lames, they don’t know nothin’ about it
i switch inside of the coupe and i paint it all black, yeah, i bought me the audi
all i did, put a bell on a song, i don’t know why they made tiktoks about it

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