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conversations.value: Write me a song called No Comparison with the following description: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie first previewed “No Comparison” at The Masquerade in Atlanta, Georgia.
  It was previewed in mid-May 2017, but was released on September 29, 2017 with the rest of his debut album, The Bigger Artist.
  
  
  
  On the bravado-filled track, A Boogie raps about how no one is comparable to him, breaking a woman’s heart quickly, embarrassing his competition at all costs, his style is not like the rest and believing in his abilities since his first recording session. Production is handled by Metro Boomin. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
  Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
  I think them niggas is scared of us
  They flexing but only for cameras
  I embarrass 'em
  If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you
  [Chorus]
  I think them niggas is scared of us
  Flexing but only for cameras
  Nothing these niggas could do to us
  Who the fuck can they compare to us?
  Nothing these niggas could say to us
  I let 'em stare if they stare at us
  Look at my chain, I embarrass 'em
  Fuck it, it ain't no comparison
  [Verse 1]
  These niggas ain't catching up to us
  I swear these niggas need stamina
  I broke her heart in a paragraph, turned to a thottie to cure it up
  Now that bitch feel so embarrassing
  Diamonds be dancing, I blur it up
  Your shit is fake, you can't swear to it
  I know you fronting, you panicking, I get dressed up like a mannequin
  Put on a fit and embarrass 'em, it's so embarrassing
  I put this beat on my body list
  Metro a beast, yeah, he bodied it, they tried to give me a stylist
  I told 'em I'm good, yo, you wylin'
  I got sick of wearing Versace, I want red bottoms
  Don't let me get in a fight with 'em
  One of them spikes and I might hit him
  I'm from the jungle, say that you fuck with gorrilas
  I know that you niggas be lying
  I gotta stay humble, that's why I fuck with the realest
  I swear I put that on the Bible
  You stuck in your feelings, say I'm fucking on your bitch
  And you should've never ever wifed her
  That's word to my mother, if a nigga take my bitch, fuck it
  I'ma find another lover, we flex on each other
  Cuban dripping on my wrist, I could put whatever on the other
  That's word to my mother [Chorus]
  I think them niggas is scared of us
  Flexing but only for cameras
  Nothing these niggas could do to us
  Who the fuck can they compare to us
  Nothing these niggas could say to us
  I let 'em stare if they stare at us
  Look at my chain I embarrass 'em
  Fuck it, it ain't no comparison
  I think them niggas is scared of us
  Flexing but only for cameras
  Nothing these niggas could do to us
  Who the fuck can they compare to us
  Nothing these niggas could say to us
  I let 'em stare if they stare at us
  Look at my chain I embarrass 'em
  Fuck it, it ain't no comparison
  [Verse 2]
  You gotta be kidding me
  Most of my shit come from Italy, W up, make 'em sick of me
  Ice on my pinky too glittery
  Pass on a show, it ain't shit to me
  I keep a blicky, just in case a nigga with me ain't with me
  And I see a enemy, everything litty
  Plus my fingers kinda sticky from rolling up that icky icky
  Them cookies be hitting
  Beam came with the strap, ladder hanging off of that
  Yeah I get two attached
  I ain't fucking with the Act', I be tripping off of that
  I'ma keep it a stack
  Mike Amiri's on me stretch
  But I'm holding all this bread, I'ma keep me a bag
  They was saying I was next
  Ever since I hit the booth and I jumped on a track [Chorus]
  I think them niggas is scared of us
  Flexing but only for cameras
  Nothing these niggas could do to us
  Who the fuck can they compare to us
  Nothing these niggas could say to us
  I let 'em stare if they stare at us
  Look at my chain I embarrass 'em
  Fuck it, it ain't no comparison
  I think them niggas is scared of us
  Flexing but only for cameras
  Nothing these niggas could do to us
  Who the fuck can they compare to us
  Nothing these niggas could say to us
  I let 'em stare if they stare at us
  Look at my chain I embarrass 'em
  Fuck it, it ain't no comparison
  [Outro]
  Ain't no comparison
  Fuck it, it ain't no comparison
  Look at my chain, it's embarrassin'
  I'm flexing on 'em, embarrassin'
  Flexing on 'em, so embarrassin'
  Look at my chain, it's embarrassin'
  If Young Metro don't trust, you I'm gon' shoot you