NOTT

Lyrics

[Intro: Doe Boy] It's not like that Over, nigga Doe Beezy Niggas not opps (Over, nigga) Huh, on everything, these niggas not-nots (Over) Huh, these fuck niggas opps (Oh, really?) What, yeah (Big Oh Really, nots) [Chorus: Doe Boy] Niggas not opps, niggas not flock (Go) Niggas not hot, niggas not opp (Nots) Niggas not trim, niggas not them (Go, go) Niggas not P, niggas not me (Nots) Niggas not rich, niggas not elite (Go) Niggas not slatt, niggas not this (Nots) Niggas not up (Oh), niggas not tough (Go) Niggas not icy, niggas not like me [Verse 1: Doe Boy] Niggas not like me 'cause niggas not pricey Snipin' niggas' hoes, niggas better hide wifey (Mwah, come here, baby) Gave my lawyer a dub, nigga, I'm fresh out of Right Street Pockets real thick, no shit, it's like how Ice Spice is Can't walk in my shoes, you can't live how my life is If she ain't let me hit, broski, perfect, I bet Mike did Bitch, catch me in traffic, yeah, that's me in that all-white Benz All they do is type shit, Twitter fingers type shit Niggas not catchin' this (Nots), niggas not tough (Nots) I don't give a fuck, shot an opp and got drunk (Nots) Niggas not this, Beezy got switch (Doe Beezy) Clout chaser, he ain't drop a diss 'til I got lit (Fool) Niggas not him, niggas not them (Nossirski) How he fried and he pulled baddie? Same way Kanye got Kim Duh, nigga, I'm him, nigga, I'm trim (Trim) Quick to rob a nigga, I burn bridges, I can swim, nigga (You think I'm playin'?) [Chorus: Doe Boy & Key Glock] Niggas not opps, niggas not flock (Nots) Niggas not hot, niggas not opp (Yeah) Niggas not trim, niggas not them (Nots) Niggas not P, niggas not me (Nossirski) Niggas not rich, niggas not elite Niggas not slatt, niggas not this (No) Niggas not up (No), niggas not tough (No) Niggas not icy, niggas not like me (Glizzock) [Verse 2: Key Glock] These niggas not like me, these niggas don't like Key These niggas some hoes (Hoes), at the same time be biting (Yeah, yeah) In my white tee, blue diamonds on my white teeth (Ice, ice) Money what excites me, I'm geeked up, bitch, I might be (Yeah) I made a mill' at nineteen, bag after bag They like, "Glock, you rich as fuck now," I came from racks (Yeah) I used to shoot on Mill Crest, now I don't look at the tag (Uh) Yeah, I'm that nigga with them hitters that be all on they ass like back pockets (Yeah) Got this pretty little bitch, but she suck it so sloppy She a ten, on the molly, think she want me to molly whop it Diamonds on my neck and wrist, fightin' my jeweler, no karate Tryna beef with Glizzock about a ho, you need to stop it [Chorus: Doe Boy & Key Glock] Niggas not opps (Nigga), niggas not flock (Fuck outta here) Niggas not hot (Yeah), niggas not opp (Yeah) Niggas not trim, niggas not them (Them) Niggas not P, niggas not me (Key) Niggas not rich (Glock), niggas not elite Niggas not slatt, niggas not this Niggas not up, niggas not tough Niggas not icy, niggas not like me (The fuck?)