I’M DAT Ni**a – Future
Quotable Lyrics: I’M DAT Ni**a – Future
Don’t play ’bout the legacy, havin’ more stripes than a referee, trappin’ a sport, huh
Go back to the basics, connect with the Zoes then we clique out in New York
I’m leavin’ the scene, I’m peepin’ the scene, the Rari got too many horses (Yeah)
Whole lotta schemin’, turn off the demons, we make it rain at the office
My first Bentley coupe, I adapted (Pluto)
Lot of commas on drummers, I’m mad rich
Forty pointers on me like a bad b*tch (Skrr)
Did my numbers, my coupe it’s a gadget (Skrr)
(Woo, forty) Rippin’ that bird like a maniac (Yeah)
Young ni**a askin’ “Where Xanny at?”
Slide, wet him up, handle that
I’m in the spot where the GRAMMY at
I been that ni**a in hand me down (Woo)
Número uno, millenial (Trap)
Straight out the zoo ’bout to Jimmy them
They looking for strikers on hand me down (Woo)
I turn average b*tches to a pop star, I’m in my glow
I had swagger, I been one of none, yeah, when I was poor (Yeah)
Cash on me, I cash out on Channel 1 and I can show it
Bashin’ me like I’m not a big dawg, I just throw it
On a scatty pack, hundred riddy-acks, I just blow it
No ballistics, ain’t suspicious (Hot, hot, Freebandz)
F**k the witness, bad conditions (Hot, hot, hot, hot)
Grab a biscuit, don’t be a statistic (Hot, hot, hot, hot)
Came off the mission, high definition (Hot, hot, hot, hot)
A boss, my left wrist a faucet (Brr)
My ring cost, it’s pink like an ostrich (Brr)
I feel lost, this b*tch got herself hostage (Brr)
I done got exhausted, runnin’ through the money (Brr)
Old hundreds (Old), I need to spend ’cause they don’t print ’em no more
