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Ain't It Video (MV)




Performed By: SamdaPro
Language: English
Length: 3:53
Written by: Samuel Saint-Phard




SamdaPro - Ain't It Lyrics
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Shawty's looking kinda fine so I might sli-, man she cuffed ain't it
(Yeah) Most of them taken or entangled, man that's tough ain't it
I ain't even talking on no petty time, I'm just saying
Can't say that about others though cause the only thing that they love's hating
My mans dirty macking in front of the girls, I feel like Juss Jalen
You gotta prove it to me through your actions I don't trust statements
I'm making art til the day I die for now I ain't done painting
Dark skin but it's my time to shine right now, and I'm done waiting
My ambitions higher than the skies, when I'm flight simming
Got a lot of shots coming up to take and I don't like missing
21 so I don't mess with bull I don't like Pippen
Seen people though double my age acting like children
Ain't no slight dissing
They even love when their dawgs fight yeah they Mike Vick'ing
I'm here with my fit the vibe's chill tonight but if I am invited then I'm lit in five minutes
Flirting with shawty but she not my crush, she told me "not too much"
I love when she opens up my shell ain't talking Obama's love
Hate though when the ratio uneven when they squading up
They liquidate the fella or they gassing up a solid hug
I've been on sabbatical for months so put them bottles up
Everybody out here being bots it ain't a lot of us
So many hills in Kalamazoo but I'm still jogging up
Still moving, improving from back when I had to walk with Lugz
Jack Harrison with the bass ballin' bro think he Derek Jeter
Every time I eat meat I eat the bone I'm a scary eater
If I really listen to their bars I won't sound very eager
Swear it's trash or the bars make up for the lack of their demeanor
Just bought 6 febreezes for 5 so the air is cleaner
Pulling up just in styles call me Harry, Bieber
Checking out more potential items than Harris Teeter
I might take her baggage like I'm ground crew or Jerry Springer
(Ah-choo) I'm just allergic to the BS
If this really goes on then hand me a box of Kleenex
Cause if I hear another rapper talking about he next then I'll-
(Tsk) God wants me to be better so I'll say be blessed
Tshhhhh, like percusion
Big center of attention like I'm Mutombo or Drummond
But media ain't social so I'm ducking them discussions
Ducking like when I pulled up and just to malfunction at functions, still
The support so big, just know Sam is indebted
Got a bag so big, H&M would be jealous
Yeah my paycheck looking nice, as it adds to the debit
Where's Biden though my student loan debt affecting credit
Life is like a sandwich cause the bread is what's beginning
Even still you need make sure that the green is embedded
So thank God I started making sandwiches with the lettuce
Now they pair of normal things, like a lamb that's beheaded
I've been losing weight and gaining muscle mass, yeah I'm feeling buff now
The dawg been on a mission boy, yeah I'm feeling tough now
Was stacking up my chips before, it's double stuffed now
300 on my wrist and it ain't even bussdown
Done been through so much ish and I ain't even buss down
Many let me down, who can I even trust now
But I ain't even gon crash out, what's the point of making a fuss now
I just needa choose who to open up to and who to shut down
(Wheeze), I'm feeling wheezy though
Dang this beat go hard, but I'm sliding on it easy though
Her voice is rough she ain't wylin enough I call her Stevie-O
Alex, Jack, and I smoking with the boof double enteezy though
Haha, I'm just tripping
I'm like Tyson when I meet the mic I'm known to rip it
Man I'm better than to be out here beefing with chickens
At least I know what my low is like the boy is Peter Griffin
It's a catastrophe, that all these raps are heat
I gotta whack 'em clean, don't be mad at me
This not yo average team, you should be battling
We got more G's in here than Jupiter's gravity
God snapped on me, I'm a masterpiece
Last year I had to tap in with the Japanese
Now I'm here, and I'm feeling the fear palpably
But through all the tears I'm getting near to success gradually
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Shawty's looking kinda fine so I might sli-, man she cuffed ain't it
(Yeah) Most of them taken or entangled, man that's tough ain't it
I ain't even talking on no petty time, I'm just saying
Can't say that about others though cause the only thing that they love's hating
My mans dirty macking in front of the girls, I feel like Juss Jalen
You gotta prove it to me through your actions I don't trust statements
I'm making art til the day I die for now I ain't done painting
Dark skin but it's my time to shine right now, and I'm done waiting
My ambitions higher than the skies, when I'm flight simming
Got a lot of shots coming up to take and I don't like missing
21 so I don't mess with bull I don't like Pippen
Seen people though double my age acting like children
Ain't no slight dissing
They even love when their dawgs fight yeah they Mike Vick'ing
I'm here with my fit the vibe's chill tonight but if I am invited then I'm lit in five minutes
Flirting with shawty but she not my crush, she told me "not too much"
I love when she opens up my shell ain't talking Obama's love
Hate though when the ratio uneven when they squading up
They liquidate the fella or they gassing up a solid hug
I've been on sabbatical for months so put them bottles up
Everybody out here being bots it ain't a lot of us
So many hills in Kalamazoo but I'm still jogging up
Still moving, improving from back when I had to walk with Lugz
Jack Harrison with the bass ballin' bro think he Derek Jeter
Every time I eat meat I eat the bone I'm a scary eater
If I really listen to their bars I won't sound very eager
Swear it's trash or the bars make up for the lack of their demeanor
Just bought 6 febreezes for 5 so the air is cleaner
Pulling up just in styles call me Harry, Bieber
Checking out more potential items than Harris Teeter
I might take her baggage like I'm ground crew or Jerry Springer
(Ah-choo) I'm just allergic to the BS
If this really goes on then hand me a box of Kleenex
Cause if I hear another rapper talking about he next then I'll-
(Tsk) God wants me to be better so I'll say be blessed
Tshhhhh, like percusion
Big center of attention like I'm Mutombo or Drummond
But media ain't social so I'm ducking them discussions
Ducking like when I pulled up and just to malfunction at functions, still
The support so big, just know Sam is indebted
Got a bag so big, H&M would be jealous
Yeah my paycheck looking nice, as it adds to the debit
Where's Biden though my student loan debt affecting credit
Life is like a sandwich cause the bread is what's beginning
Even still you need make sure that the green is embedded
So thank God I started making sandwiches with the lettuce
Now they pair of normal things, like a lamb that's beheaded
I've been losing weight and gaining muscle mass, yeah I'm feeling buff now
The dawg been on a mission boy, yeah I'm feeling tough now
Was stacking up my chips before, it's double stuffed now
300 on my wrist and it ain't even bussdown
Done been through so much ish and I ain't even buss down
Many let me down, who can I even trust now
But I ain't even gon crash out, what's the point of making a fuss now
I just needa choose who to open up to and who to shut down
(Wheeze), I'm feeling wheezy though
Dang this beat go hard, but I'm sliding on it easy though
Her voice is rough she ain't wylin enough I call her Stevie-O
Alex, Jack, and I smoking with the boof double enteezy though
Haha, I'm just tripping
I'm like Tyson when I meet the mic I'm known to rip it
Man I'm better than to be out here beefing with chickens
At least I know what my low is like the boy is Peter Griffin
It's a catastrophe, that all these raps are heat
I gotta whack 'em clean, don't be mad at me
This not yo average team, you should be battling
We got more G's in here than Jupiter's gravity
God snapped on me, I'm a masterpiece
Last year I had to tap in with the Japanese
Now I'm here, and I'm feeling the fear palpably
But through all the tears I'm getting near to success gradually
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Writer: Samuel Saint-Phard
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