Track · Sep 12, 2026 · English

Nobody Does It Like Me

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[Intro]

Yeah

Foreign plates, new route

I know what it is

[Verse 1]

I pull up where the valet knows the color of the key

Italian leather wrapped around the life I chose to lead

Used to count the coins beneath the couch, now count the fees

Every move got paperwork, every win got receipts

I been wide awake while the whole room lost focus

They were talking like they built it, I was laying every stone in

No borrowed name, no rented shine, no script for me to quote

I made a lane from broken glass and learned to keep it close

Big account, small circle, that's the balance that I keep

I don't announce the next play, I just let the numbers speak

They can copy every outfit, copy captions, copy speech

But the part they can't reproduce is how I never miss a beat

[Chorus]

Nobody does it like me, nobody moves how I move

Foreign car sliding through, got nothing left to prove

Money talks in seven figures, every digit telling truth

If they ask who really got it, tell them I am living proof

Nobody does it like me, no, nobody does it like me

Came from counting every dollar, now the whole world watching me

[Verse 2]

I seen the fast life turn a good friend into a ghost

So I keep my head clear, even when temptation comes close

I don't glorify the poison, I survived what I was sold

Now I turn that restless energy to records, routes, and gold

Black tint, late shift, engine purring at the light

I was broke enough to dream, now the dream is in my sight

Every loss became a lesson, every scar became a price

Now the people who dismissed me want a seat beside the ride

I don't need a co-sign, I don't need a staged parade

I can walk into a room and make the temperature change

They can imitate the surface, but the pressure made my frame

Real is something you can feel before I ever say my name

[Chorus]

Nobody does it like me, nobody moves how I move

Foreign car sliding through, got nothing left to prove

Money talks in seven figures, every digit telling truth

If they ask who really got it, tell them I am living proof

Nobody does it like me, no, nobody does it like me

Came from counting every dollar, now the whole world watching me

[Bridge]

I paid for every mile with nights nobody saw

Turned a locked door into leverage, turned a setback into law

Now the engine sings a language that the doubters never knew

I don't chase another throne, I built the one I’m sitting through

[Final Chorus]

Nobody does it like me, nobody moves how I move

Foreign car sliding through, got nothing left to prove

Money talks in seven figures, every digit telling truth

If they ask who really got it, tell them I am living proof

Nobody does it like me, no, nobody does it like me

Realest in the room, and the room knows when I leave

[Outro]

New route, same code

No imitation

Only one of me

Style

dark modern trap rapheavy sub basscrisp rolling hi-hatspunchy kick and snaresparse menacing piano motifconfident male rap vocaltight doubles on punchlinesrestrained vocal tuningpolished loud mixverses build into a chantable hookenglish

Prompt

rap. Lyrics about driving foreign cars, doing copious amounts of drugs, and making money. Need lyrics about me being the realest out there, and how no one else can do it like me.

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GeneratedSep 12, 2026

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