Ain't Like Us - Montana of 300, Talley Of 300

Haters lookin′ funny, cuz they ain't like us

Heard they get a lil money, but they ain′t like us

Niggas say they runnin', but they ain't like us

They ain′t like us, no they ain′t like us

Haters lookin' funny, cuz they ain′t like us

Heard they get a lil money, but they ain't like us

Niggas say they runnin′, but they ain't like us

They ain′t like us, no they ain't like us

I see you lookin' lil bitch

You wanna fuck niggas you with, yea

Fuck all yo feelings and shit

My niggas as real as it gets

From concrete jungles with apes and gorillas and shit

Bananas get pimped in this bitch

If you cost a beef, just know that it come with a box

I just don′t deliver this shit

Papa John, box a nigga like a condom

X a nigga like a crossroads

I feel sorry for ya, Shakacon

If they heard you was the man

They gon hear somebody shot The Don

I can tell by lookin′ in yo eyes

Me and you are nothin' like a kind

I will rap a niggas lies

Steal another niggas lines

You prolly never did a crime shit

You prolly never skipped a line

Ion give a fuck about ya money nigga

Or how many tolls on ya side

Ion give no fuck about who runnin′ with ya

Any given move, you can die

From a likin, that's no for strikin′

You would but you psyching

Get money but hatin'

Ion know what yo type is

You sound like a dyke bitch

You a scandal

Light yo top up like a candle

Boy yo whole team full of squares like a flannel

Get L′d like a channel

Haters lookin' funny, cuz they ain't like us

Heard they get a lil money, but they ain′t like us

Niggas say they runnin′, but they ain't like us

They ain′t like us, no they ain't like us

Haters lookin′ funny, cuz they ain't like us

Heard they get a lil money, but they ain′t like us

Niggas say they runnin', but they ain't like us

They ain′t like us, no they ain′t like us

You will get that's a mismatch

When its beef, we ain′t talkin' just click-clack

Put some bread on yo top put you dead in the box

When I serve you this Big Mac

Flyin′ high they look up to us

We be saucin' hoes can′t get enough us

We the truth if you fool, you can't run with us

We just winnin' ain′t no one in front of us

We racked up better go get ya hustle up

Change yo mind if you thinkin′ bout runnin' up

When I′m lifting this heat, and yo niggas retreat

Hope you quick on yo feet just like double dutch

They don't want shit but some

They don′t run shit but they mouth

And if they wanna talk about money

Bitch I got a different amount

A whole bunch of different accounts

Money comin' from every direction

Can′t let the devil get no interceptions

I found my call and then started investing

Riskin' it all we was juggin, finessin

And plus I took every loss as a lesson

At the top with my squad it was destined

My life for Milly and fly like the Jetsons

Y'all dont compare at all

If you try, it ain′t fair at all

You want smoke then I ain′t missing you

Bitch I'm not Aaron Hall

Better fix yo face up

Ain′t talkin no make up

Mind ya business and go get ya cake up

Haters can watch and I shine like a Jacob

Haters lookin' funny, cuz they ain′t like us

Heard they get a lil money, but they ain't like us

Niggas say they runnin′, but they ain't like us

They ain't like us, no they ain′t like us