K-Rino - I’m Not Lyrics
[Intro]See if I gotta lie to kick itI'd just rather not kick it, manTake me for who I amIn the words of Dolemite"If you don't, confidentially I don't give a damn"See, everybody think they gotta try to portray an imageBut this how it really go[Verse 1]Watch ya boy, here I come, rolling down the avenueNot in a Bentley or a Phantom, just a MalibuSorry if you met me and you thought I had a slab or twoI'm living in the hood, I got one crib and that'll doGrinding every day but I ain't sittin' on seven figuresI'm not a gangster murderer who shot up twenty niggasI don't lie about my lifestyle, I do me and I get loveAnd I never made it rain 20 G's inside a strip clubNo diamonds on my fingers or my neck cus I don't sport 'em1) Because it ain't my style and 2) I can't afford 'emIf you can, do your thing boy, go hard up in the paintI don't knock you if that's you, but I do knock you if it ain'tYeah I'm still making records, travelling, knocking these shows offAnd backstage ain't no groupies dare ripping my clothes offI'm not a powderhead, braggin' bout sniffin' my nose offAnd I wasn't sippin' drink, I was just sleeping so I dozed off[Hook]I'm not balling out of control, I never made it rainMy Twitter's not blowing up, I'm still on the chainI just laugh when these rappers be lyin' bout what they gotCus everything these suckers claim they are I promise you they're not[Verse 2]The spots that I be going to ain't got no red carpetMy car's right next to yours, the valet didn't park itMy wardrobe is simple, no one cares how much it costedThis shirt was $9.99 at King's flea marketI'm not in VIP I'm in the main club wit' yaAnd when I left, no paparazzi was takin' picturesI'm not a mob boss, a kingpin moving weightAnd I ain't never ran a car load of bricks across the stateI just walked in, pulled out a wad of money and it was on"What you do?" Paid my cable license, phone and went back homeYeah I might fly to a show, hit the stage and rock the livest setBut coach seats, no first class, no private jetNo worldwide street team, like some of these liarsI paid a crackhead $10 to pass out my flyersMy single ain't on fire, I barely got a buzzNo millions in the bank, but on that note I wish it was[Hook][Verse 3]Ain't no lake behind my house where we swim and go fishingI don't live in the mansion with four or five kitchensThe women don't scream when they see me like Justin BieberAnd I never dated a star or supermodel eitherI don't do drivebys and I'm not sowing the game upI never made a sex tape to try to blow my name upThe flash and that industry hype, I'm not pursuing thatAnd wreckin' all them rappers.. hold up, wait... I do be doing thatWhy you braggin' on the image that you never could prove?I ain't frontin' like these fools, I'm just a regular dudeAin't no entourage around me frontin' and actin' hardWhen I show up at the door it's just me and the good LordNo million dollar video shoot, no glitz, no glamourMy partner did it free with a handheld HD cameraAnd I never won a Grammy, and my album went woodBut I got a ghetto plat, for showin' love to every hood[Hook][Outro]I can't believe y'all be believin' these dudes, manI been seein' these cats about MaybachsAnd then roll up in a Toyota CorollaFool your favourite rapper work at Taco Cabana or somewhere, manJust be who you are, man, keep it real, get it the right way
