No Comparison lyrics

[Intro]
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
I think them n*ggas is scared of us
They flexing but only for cameras
I embarrass 'em
If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you

[Chorus]
I think them n*ggas is scared of us
Flexing but only for cameras
Nothing these n*ggas could do to us
Who the f*ck can they compare to us?
Nothing these n*ggas could say to us
I let 'em stare if they stare at us
Look at my chain, I embarrass 'em
f*ck it, it ain't no comparison

[Verse 1]
These n*ggas ain't catching up to us
I swear these n*ggas need stamina
I broke her heart in a paragraph, turned to a thottie to cure it up
Now that b*tch feel so embarrassing
Diamonds be dancing, I blur it up
Your sh*t is fake, you can't swear to it
I know you fronting, you panicking, I get dressed up like a mannequin
Put on a fit and embarrass 'em, it's so embarrassing
I put this beat on my body list
Metro a beast, yeah, he bodied it, they tried to give me a stylist
I told 'em I'm good, yo, you wylin'
I got sick of wearing Versace, I want red bottoms
Don't let me get in a fight with 'em
One of them spikes and I might hit him
I'm from the jungle, say that you f*ck with gorrilas
I know that you n*ggas be lying
I gotta stay humble, that's why I f*ck with the realest
I swear I put that on the Bible
You stuck in your feelings, say I'm f*cking on your b*tch
And you should've never ever wifed her
That's word to my mother, if a n*gga take my b*tch, f*ck it
I'ma find another lover, we flex on each other
Cuban dripping on my wrist, I could put whatever on the other
That's word to my mother
[Chorus]
I think them n*ggas is scared of us
Flexing but only for cameras
Nothing these n*ggas could do to us
Who the f*ck can they compare to us
Nothing these n*ggas could say to us
I let 'em stare if they stare at us
Look at my chain I embarrass 'em
f*ck it, it ain't no comparison
I think them n*ggas is scared of us
Flexing but only for cameras
Nothing these n*ggas could do to us
Who the f*ck can they compare to us
Nothing these n*ggas could say to us
I let 'em stare if they stare at us
Look at my chain I embarrass 'em
f*ck it, it ain't no comparison

[Verse 2]
You gotta be kidding me
Most of my sh*t come from Italy, W up, make 'em sick of me
Ice on my pinky too glittery
Pass on a show, it ain't sh*t to me
I keep a blicky, just in case a n*gga with me ain't with me
And I see a enemy, everything litty
Plus my fingers kinda sticky from rolling up that icky icky
Them cookies be hitting
Beam came with the strap, ladder hanging off of that
Yeah I get two attached
I ain't f*cking with the Act', I be tripping off of that
I'ma keep it a stack
Mike Amiri's on me stretch
But I'm holding all this bread, I'ma keep me a bag
They was saying I was next
Ever since I hit the booth and I jumped on a track
[Chorus]
I think them n*ggas is scared of us
Flexing but only for cameras
Nothing these n*ggas could do to us
Who the f*ck can they compare to us
Nothing these n*ggas could say to us
I let 'em stare if they stare at us
Look at my chain I embarrass 'em
f*ck it, it ain't no comparison
I think them n*ggas is scared of us
Flexing but only for cameras
Nothing these n*ggas could do to us
Who the f*ck can they compare to us
Nothing these n*ggas could say to us
I let 'em stare if they stare at us
Look at my chain I embarrass 'em
f*ck it, it ain't no comparison

[Outro]
Ain't no comparison
f*ck it, it ain't no comparison
Look at my chain, it's embarrassin'
I'm flexing on 'em, embarrassin'
Flexing on 'em, so embarrassin'
Look at my chain, it's embarrassin'
If Young Metro don't trust, you I'm gon' shoot you