文本歌词

This Ain't That (feat. Lil Mosey) (Clean) - Trippie Redd/Lil Mosey
Lyrics by：Michael Lamar White II/Lathan Moses Echols
Composed by：Darrel Jackson
Trippie Redd：
Uh better listen closely ayy
Shoot a p***y n***a acting nosy yeah
It's just Big 14 and Lil Mosey yeah
F**k that ho you treat her like a trophy huh
DJ on the beat so it's a banger
Trippie Redd：
N***as be talkin' s**t but they ain't with that s**t for real
F**k n***a talkin' s**t then he gon' get his a*s killed
F**k n***a talkin' s**t then he gon' get his a*s spilled
You ain't really real you ain't with that s**t for real
N***a this ain't that for real this ain't that for real
You's a b***h you's a lick n***a this ain't that for real
You's a b***h you should quit n***a this ain't that for real
This ain't that for real this ain't that for real
Trippie Redd：
No legit you's a b***h n***a this ain't that for real
Odell with the pick n***a this ain't that for real
I'm a f**king walking lick but n***a this ain't that for real
Yeah yeah
Shoot him with this chopper make his body dance uh
Chopper get to bustin' do the runnin' man uh
Would've threw a party I ain't got no friends uh
All my n***as brothers and that's to the end uh
Would've used a Glock but I used the FN
Shooting .223's you a dead man uh
Typical to shoot at your head man
Where the f**k you 'posed to keep a headband
Like you hoop big bro we balling the way that we shooting
That we shooting
I got rings I got rings b***h not Melo uh
B***h I'm with the slimes Donatello uh
Let me eat that kitty baby hello uh
Huh
Trippie Redd：
N***as be talkin' s**t but they ain't with that s**t for real
F**k n***a talkin' s**t then he gon' get his a*s killed
F**k n***a talkin' s**t then he gon' get his a*s spilled
You ain't really real you ain't with that s**t for real
N***a this ain't that for real this ain't that for real
You's a b***h you's a lick n***a this ain't that for real
You's a b***h you should quit n***a this ain't that for real
This ain't that for real this ain't that for real
Lil Mosey：
I'm with 14 we gon' float through smokin' OG
This b***h loud it's some gas got me choking
Walking through my city shaking bullets off me
Know my riches 'cause these b***h look how it's flexin'
You ain't with the s**ts I can tell bullets they hot as hell
Boom
Thinking 'bout buying a well and a new crib for my mama uh
Always pull up with some drums but n***a I'm riding with gunners uh
I'm just wondering what Kari would do
Beatin' his case so I got him a jewel
Take it with slatt them we ain't doing no acting
Slide down let you have it we still causing havoc
Uh-huh
Big bro I did it again no I don't wanna be friends
I turn a five to a ten money I'm throwing a band
Backwood I'm smoking on gas I'm finna f**k her then pass
Skrrt 'til I hop in a Wraith
And I'm running from 12 and I'm doing the dash
12
Ooh dripping like water
And she wanna f**k 'cause money up on her
Trippie Redd：
N***as be talkin' s**t but they ain't with that s**t for real
F**k n***a talkin' s**t then he gon' get his a*s killed
F**k n***a talkin' s**t then he gon' get his a*s spilled
You ain't really real you ain't with that s**t for real
N***a this ain't that for real this ain't that for real
You's a b***h you's a lick n***a this ain't that for real
You's a b***h you should quit n***a this ain't that for real
This ain't that for real this ain't that for real