Lyrics Just The Way - Dibia$E

Just The Way

The green llama strikes
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Hold up
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It’s my job to stay true to do what we do
We can’t jump on the bandwagon (I follow you)
We gotta still be who we is
Even if the record sales don’t depict back
Because that ain’t what it’s about
I would rather not have a million record sales
And have my credibility as far as being a real nigga for what I do
Instead of getting record sale based on me following a nigga
And three years from now I can’t perform that song
Cause it ain’t hot no more
Yeah you right
You know what happen
Not even three years — three weeks
Some of these niggas ain’t lasting three weeks
Right now all you need is a good record
And a cold hashtag nigga and you hot, straight up
You feel me?
Yeah so it’s always going to be something new
When a person decides to be themselves
They offer something no one else can do
Yeah cause once you be you, who could be you but you?
Right
That’s what’s wrong right there
Everyone trying to rap the same style with
I don’t know who created it, if it was Future or Migos
Butll them niggas sound the same
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ha — ha — ha — ha
That’s right nigga had me in the studio one night
Tryna do that shit
I’m like man cut this shit out
F*ck am I in here doing?
Nigga I don’t rap like that
Like that — like that — like that