Aint Me - Erick Sermon, Rick Ross

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Long Island!

Huh!

Listen!

Yeah!

I be gettin looks and such when I be walkin

Able to bag any chick, when I start talkin

Even white boys be sayin yo E’s awesome

Yeah I got jewels but no need to floss 'em

And I got friends got no need to cross 'em

Or Rick Ross 'em that means to boss 'em

I love the world so I take flights often

And I’m goin anywhere don’t matter what the cost and…

My life’s a movie, you tryin to make one (HUH!)

Up in the club with Bus shootin the fake one

No director, but you got extras

Chick define textures, all up in your sectors

'Cause sure you ain’t fly, but that’s what I be lookin at

My boy was in the spot, where your chain got tooken at

Live from the streets ain’t no need to C-Span

The most respected, remember you ain’t me man

When I walk in the place they like (OH!) Flash my cash the girls be like

(AHHHHH!!!)

'Cause I be doin it (WELL! WELL! WELL! WELL! WELL!)

I’m a tell you one time, remember you ain’t me man

'Cause you don’t cash them checks, you can’t look this fresh

Mostly in 550 you don’t fly this jet

E’vrything brand new you ain’t seen this yet

I’m a say it one time, remember you ain’t me man

I’m on top of the game no tops on the car

Low top Louis untied no socks

On top of your bitch, she holla off top

Dope top of the line see the shine on the top

Hundred chickens in the kitchen I’m addicted to the (Smell!)

Every hundred thousand digits boy stop it (Inhale!)

Big Coupes in the front (Front!) The boats in the back (Back)

Pool on the roof (What!) Smokin anthrax

Money don’t stop (Stop!) Gunners on lock (Lock!)

The range for the cops so your woman gettin shot (OWWWWW!!!)

Nobody move and nobody gettin murdered

I talk big money 'cause that boy gettin word

Money come in bags (Bags!) Count it on the floor

'Til we take it to the club and we pourin on a hoe

And they bring it back to me they know that daddy love his dough

Get the powder up their nose they know that daddy got a load

When I walk in the place they like (OH!) Flash my cash the girls be like

(AHHHHH!!!)

'Cause I be doin it (WELL! WELL! WELL! WELL! WELL!)

I’m a tell you one time, remember you ain’t me man

'Cause you don’t cash them checks, you can’t look this fresh

Mostly in 550 you don’t fly this jet

E’vrything brand new you ain’t seen this yet

I’m a say it one time, remember you ain’t me man

Enough with that now, back to the feature

No c&aign or change for this speaker

Yes I can I’m a do it 'til I’m older

Somewhere around 50, MJ or Oprah

Russell Simmons, Madonna, Chuck D or Bono

Fly motherfucker and they don’t ask condos

Somewhere up in midtown, up in Times Square

When nobody around but me and that there (HUH!)

It could be a maid (Yeah!) It could be a butler (YES!)

It could be a chick (HUH!) She could be a hustler

I’m somethin like Larry, Flint but tougher

No wheelchair, it’s a Leer Jet plusher

All haters suffer, that’s me sayin that

Don’t make a mistake man 'cause I ain’t okayin that

Way before Wayne you could bet, I was stayin strapped

Now I’m up in Ceaser, craps where I’m playin at

When I walk in the place they like (OH!) Flash my cash the girls be like

(AHHHHH!!!)

'Cause I be doin it (WELL! WELL! WELL! WELL! WELL!)

I’m a tell you one time, remember you ain’t me man

'Cause you don’t cash them checks, you can’t look this fresh

Mostly in 550 you don’t fly this jet

E’vrything brand new you ain’t seen this yet

I’m a say it one time, remember you ain’t me man