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Dat Boy B - Not Us Lyrics



Dat Boy B - Not Us Lyrics




Summer hot but the flow cold
I Ate rappers like ocho
Spanish bish Her head rojo
Never so so
No rookie
Shyt I got it on my go pro
Still In the booth goin loco
But they gon act like they don't know
I mean that's cool I like to keep shyt on the low low
But it's getting harder to keep it a secret
Even my old folks know I got the 4 4
Game in the choke hold
Melvin off of baby boy
Plug seen how I moved it n then he gave me more
I came back n he gave me more than he gave before
Now I ain't employed
I Seen niggas get greedy cuz they forgot just what they came in for
But not us
Not us
Baby Not us
Nah

I don't acknowledge these rappers only the goats
They treat me like the reaper but I'm
Only a ghost
Ask me what I'm doin I'm modest only the most
If I said I'm On my way
If you know me I'm close
Had nobody I knew who made it to, show me the ropes
And if I see em close range I promise won't needa scope
My product fresh off the boat
My dollars is getting old
Outta town with the answer my problems ain't even close wow
What's money on your mind if it ain't in accounts
Business boomin man I thought they said it was a drought
In the Parkin lot like f*ck dem niggas talkin bout
Could make an album singing then I bring dem choppers out
Like Nice to meet you heard your prices decent from my peoples
Check the meter bitch I'm hot this ain't no fever neither
Heard the Feds got him f*ck it we don't need em keep em
Sick the dogs on em they don't even needa reason
That's off of respect
I'm that worker all the bosses respect
Don't call collect but if I call boy I called to collect
And we don't let em die with debt
What you thought a nigga was boutta forget
Not us
Not us
Not us
Not us
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English

Summer hot but the flow cold
I Ate rappers like ocho
Spanish bish Her head rojo
Never so so
No rookie
Shyt I got it on my go pro
Still In the booth goin loco
But they gon act like they don't know
I mean that's cool I like to keep shyt on the low low
But it's getting harder to keep it a secret
Even my old folks know I got the 4 4
Game in the choke hold
Melvin off of baby boy
Plug seen how I moved it n then he gave me more
I came back n he gave me more than he gave before
Now I ain't employed
I Seen niggas get greedy cuz they forgot just what they came in for
But not us
Not us
Baby Not us
Nah

I don't acknowledge these rappers only the goats
They treat me like the reaper but I'm
Only a ghost
Ask me what I'm doin I'm modest only the most
If I said I'm On my way
If you know me I'm close
Had nobody I knew who made it to, show me the ropes
And if I see em close range I promise won't needa scope
My product fresh off the boat
My dollars is getting old
Outta town with the answer my problems ain't even close wow
What's money on your mind if it ain't in accounts
Business boomin man I thought they said it was a drought
In the Parkin lot like f*ck dem niggas talkin bout
Could make an album singing then I bring dem choppers out
Like Nice to meet you heard your prices decent from my peoples
Check the meter bitch I'm hot this ain't no fever neither
Heard the Feds got him f*ck it we don't need em keep em
Sick the dogs on em they don't even needa reason
That's off of respect
I'm that worker all the bosses respect
Don't call collect but if I call boy I called to collect
And we don't let em die with debt
What you thought a nigga was boutta forget
Not us
Not us
Not us
Not us
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Writer: Brandon Joseph
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: Brandon Joseph

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