Tobe Nwigwe - IT AIN'T LIKELY Lyrics

Lyrics IT AIN'T LIKELY - Tobe Nwigwe



You heard of this uh
Big cat that's supposed to be around?
Of course
Some say it's a beast
Others say it's a giant monster
And still others say it's the king
Hey look, flow's amazing
This a demonstration that it is for real
Boy I'm in the sun like a raising
Word to Langston Hughes before the quill
Was used to pen the poem of Harlem
I commune in Houston, word to Harden
There's no one immune to fruits of stardom
Especially if the seed was spruced inside The Garden
Of Eden, southwest my region
I told the hood to lean on me, Morgan Freeman
I used to have the tree on me, more than Lincolns
Got it uglier than Leon Spinks on the weekends
Before I deepen what I was thinkin', I swear I was sinkin'
To rise no more, eyes so sore
Felt like scripture, implied folklore
But it didn't, I got aggravated
Trash rap, oversaturated
I'm nonviolent but my partnas
Will still put your cap in the air like you graduated
Ouu that's so crucial, yet so truthful, bars are so fruitful
I paint the picture clear, I don't doodle
That's why a lot of boppers on my noodle, ouu
Can't you see? (can't you see?)
It ain't no one like me (no one like me)
Hella teeth marks in my flow
So much bitin' (so much bitin')
I ain't mad, if I was you
I'd try to be just like me (be just like me)
Truth be told, oh oh
It ain't likely (it ain't likely)
I-I-I-I-I can't get 'em off me
I'm so saucy, plus I keep Elohim in my posse
Plus my skin the same color as coffee with no dairy
It's scary, came a long way from those tall T's
Word to Treach, my nature was naughty
Until I felt like, possibly, I could be King Joffrey
So far, no sir, you can't get no closer
I need space to get my mama a new ponderosa
Tell your girl get out my DM, I don't want no chocha
And I got friends that's black and white low-key like Sammy Sosa
Yeah, low-key like Sammy Sosa
And I got friends that's black and white low-key like Sammy Sosa
And they treat me hella good just like your friends supposed to
I got friends that's black and white low-key like Sammy Sosa
Can't you see? (can't you see?)
It ain't no one like me (no one like me)
Hella teeth marks in my flow
So much bitin' (so much bitin')
I ain't mad, if I was you
I'd try to be just like me (be just like me)
Truth be told, oh oh
It ain't likely (it ain't likely)
It ain't likely
Yeah, it ain't likely
Can't you see? It ain't no one like me
Yeah, that's why it ain't likely (ouu ouu)
It ain't likely (ouu ouu)
Hella teeth marks in my flow (ouu ouu)
So much bitin'
Yeah
They wan' be just like me
But it ain't likely
It ain't likely
You can't be like me
It ain't likely
You can't be like me
It ain't likely (it ain't likely)
You can't be like me (you can't be like me)
It ain't likely (it ain't likely)
You can't be like me (you can't be like me)



Writer(s): Nicholas Humes, Lanell Grant, Tobe Nwigwe


Tobe Nwigwe - FOURIGINALS
Album FOURIGINALS
date of release
18-10-2019




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