Lucki - None Other lyrics

[Intro] Aye[8x] Man, man [Verse 1] I'm t'd off juice and xan I don't know you lil' mans Got this lil' deuce-deuce in my pocket, in these nudey pants My plug up on a band I gotta meet him there So I don't do shorts, don't do deals, it's either here or there My b**h don't like new n***as Say they gone get me caught Say, "f** with them, you gone catch records." '07 Randy Moss I touch her redskin, then I jet Boy I'm Santana Moss Wait, let me pop like four more pills Them old ones wearing off Boy, who the f** is you? You ain't no one nine seven What stain you rep? Who chain you grip? It's looking ugly, yessir I take yo' sh**, won't bring that back Boy I'm no Devin Hester That b**h left me, fake like that hurt Boy I'm just like a wrestler [Hook] I talk my sh** like none other Finesse this sh** like none other f** around, make you rob yo' brother I'm on it [Verse 2] Man they got me T'd Don't tell me no f**ing rules We don't do those Remember I said that's why I dropped outta school You gotta listen b**h, don't make me show this attitude You like, "this why all yo friends be f**ing mad at you?" I'm just too smart for mu'f**as but that don't matter dude I'm just 18, they said I'm dumb but that's what xanax do Well I pop X [?] Don't be this stubborn to the devil [?] Finessed a close friend I didn't feel anything I knew since then that it don't matter if you kin to me Instead of ghost, get Scooby-Doo to solve this mystery You sick? Well this black-market magic is the remedy [Hook] I talk my sh** like none other Finesse this sh** like none other f** around, make you rob yo' brother I'm on it