Lyrical Breakdown of They Ain't With Me - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
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Yeah
Said they behind me, but I know that they ain't with me, yeah
Claim they ridin', I'm gon' see who really with me, yeah
I went hard and I finally really did it, yeah
I think they mad that I'm turnt up in my city, yeah
Every show been goin' up, shoutout to my fans
So much love, so much passion, it won't ever end
I can see these haters' faces, yeah, I got 'em mad
Me and Mel in the Bentley, I'ma do the dash
Remember being on that block posted up
Trying to find me a way to come up (come up)
Had to get off my ass, had to find me a jugg
'Fore they try to run it up (run it up)
Looking after my brother, I tried selling weed
But that was never for me, thug
I was steady fucking up (yeah)
Started rapping, gave it up (gave it up)
What you know 'bout being jammed up?
Yeah, I was in that box locked up
I was sticking niggas up
Drawed on and I don't give it up
14 years on the mission
Ain't no hesitating, hop out and bust (boom boom)
As a baby, was taught to go get it (go get it)
I been hittin' licks since I was young (young)
I been hittin' licks since I was young (yeah)
I go hit a lick by myself (by myself)
As a youngin', had nothin'
Ain't nobody wanna help me
All I wanted was some wealth (wealth)
I had to go get it myself (I got it)
I ain't never had a role model
Watched Chief Keef growing up (damn)
Everybody say they down with me
Shit, they down for they self
Everybody claim they riding
They ain't riding for they self (they ain't riding)
Everybody wanna kill for me
Everybody wanna step (wanna step)
Everybody steady sliding
Shit, I'm sliding for myself
Said they behind me, but I know that they ain't with me, yeah
Claim they ridin', I'm gon' see who really with me, yeah
I went hard and I finally really did it, yeah
I think they mad that I'm turnt up in my city, yeah
Every show been going up, shoutout to my fans
So much love, so much passion, it won't ever end
I can see these haters' faces, yeah, I got 'em mad
Me and Mel in the Bentley, I'ma do the dash
You know I'ma do the dash (vroom)
Gotta slow down 'fore I crash (skrt)
Three in that Audi behind me (behind me)
Steady trailing on my ass (on my ass)
KD and Ben in the Phantom (in the Phantom)
Hit the curb and rip up the rims (up the rims)
Get it fixed and do it again (do it again)
Get it fixed and we smashing again, gang
Flying in that ghost, bitch, I'm faded
Steady thanking God that I made it (thanking God that I made it)
I'm 16 in a foreign, going crazy
They hatin', but that shit don't ever phase me
Said they behind me, but I know that they ain't with me, yeah
Claim they ridin', I'm gon' see who really with me, yeah
I went hard and I finally really did it, yeah
I think they mad that I'm turnt up in my city, yeah
Every show been going up, shoutout to my fans
So much love, so much passion, it won't ever end
I can see these haters' faces, yeah, I got 'em mad
Me and Mel in the Bentley, I'ma do the dash
(I'ma do the dash)
Skrt, ay, yeah, gang, YoungBoy