
No Competing
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- 2020s
- rap
- trap
- hip-hop/rap
- chicago rap
- chicago drill
- midwest rap
- pop rap
Lyrics
Intro
I know what I know, so I never catch feelings
That shi' contagious, I don't want no dealings
I'm chilling, my n-ga, just minding my business
They talking, I'm watching, I don't pay attention
Hook
I am who I am, they hate what I'm giving
I'm thorough as f-ck, but these hoes don't get it
I'm the realest n-ga you could ever meet
I don't compare, and I don't compete
I'm in my own lane, don't disturb the peace
My inner G got energy, don't play with me
F- accusation, I keep receipts
You know what it is when I step in the street
Verse 1
I learned not to tell everybody what I'm feeling
Some people hear your pain and turn it to a weakness
Gave 'em the benefit, they treated it like a freebie
Now I read between the lines before they even speak it
Fake b-ches be talking, I don't pay attention
Everybody got opinions, nobody got credentials
I don't need a roundtable to confirm my position
I know who I am, I don't need they' permission
Thorough as f-ck, still, they don't understand
Could give you the truth, but you twist it again
I don't compare, I don't compete with a man
Got too much on my plate to be watching your hand
I keep my circle quiet, I don't need the commotion
They mistake my distance for a lack of emotion
I just learned that every smile don't mean devotion
Now the door stay closed, no revolving-door motion
Hook
I am who I am, they hate what I'm giving
I'm thorough as f-ck, but these hoes don't get it
I'm the realest n-ga you could ever meet
I don't compare, and I don't compete
I'm in my own lane, don't disturb the peace
My inner G got energy, don't play with me
F- accusations, I keep receipts
You know what it is when I step in the street
Verse 2
Can't spare no heart when they lied on me
N-gas seen me down bad, still stepped on me
Now this comeback gon' stop legacies
You had your chance, don't expect sympathy
I'm walking these n-gas, ain't nobody holding a leash
Get licked like a stamp if you addressing me
F- what you think, I got what you need
You front like you solid, but fold under heat
N-gas be frontin' but weak with the back-up
All that big talk disappear when they facts up
Jump-out n-gas be squared like SpongeBob
Square in the face, but they swear they a problem
Don't need a crowd just to make my point
I don't need a witness, remember the joints
Keep every receipt, every date, every detail
You can tell your version, but the truth never derail
Outro
I know what I know, I ain't changing my vision
Stopped explaining myself, now they call it different
Ain't catching feelings, ain't taking suggestions
Too much fake love, too many mixed intentions
Lights out, mentally unstable, don't push that button
Never know if I'll crash out, so don't assume nothing
Been keeping my distance, that's the safest position
Don't need to prove a thing, got my own conviction
I don't compare, I don't compete, I don't chase
Mind my business, let them talk in my face
F- accusations, I keep receipts
I'm still in my lane, don't disturb the peace
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