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Troy Ave

Genres: Hip-Hop

Me And You Lyrics - Troy Ave

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 

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 shit 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 fuck 

Turned down for what 

You ain't me and I ain't you 

I came to fuck, you came to cuff 

That's lame as fuck 

You ain't me and I ain't you 

I pat myself on the shoulder, fuck a bitch and roll her over 

She from Cali, so she say I'm the bomb and shit 

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 is 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, fucker 

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 see, who? 

You ain't me, I'm not a victim like you 

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 bitch, but she lookin' for something I'm not 

I am that nigga, 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 niggas I was gonna do it, y'all told lies to the fans 

Troy Ave would never do ya like that, baby 

Shit 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 think I fingerpopped Foxy 

And she was poppin' in command of that year brand new 

I didn't fuck though just keeping it true haha 

 

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