Ain't Buying It

Treat the booth like the kitchen tell em fill up the pot
It's Benz or big body baby you know I'm a star
Driver seat of my career an I ain't even got a car
Videos be super dope they wonder what he paying
I don't take too well to threats so tell em watch for what he's saying
Wanna play we can play but the loser gotta go
Hit the road don't look back chuck the Duce like adios
I ain't never seen a hater I'm focused on the paper
I got a wife and shawdy know but she keeps pressing Ima to scrape her
Then it's right back to the music cuz she ain't doing me no favors
Cuz it cost to be the boss
An I got pay stubs from my labor
Tell em stop lying to the folks
He ain't got no line on the dope
He ain't never pulled his little pistol
He gotta put in calls to handle issues

Talking like he trapping where the plug at
Talking about them thirties where the guns at
Acting like he flexing where the ones at
Bottom line we ain't buying none of that
Nah
We ain't buying none of that
None of that
We ain't buying none of that
None of that
Acting like he flexing where the ones at
Bottom line we ain't buying none of that

You niggas talking like the plug but where them plugs at
You niggas say you getting money where yo funds at
Your bitch a hoe my team done passed it we don't want that
Don't hit my phone like baby please I ain't no rugrat
Cause I ain't got time for no kiddies
I'm focused been running my city
I keep a stack while y'all keeping it 50
I'm smoking this loud why it's harder to hear me
You go and flex on the snap
Flashing the burner but that ain't your strap
My nigga you wack
I just might pull up all black baddie she post in the back she say I look like a snack
Ah yes I'm delicious I'm plotting on money when hitting your mistress
She going home but she don't give you kisses
You know that she acting suspicious
Life it get vicious survive with the fittest your music sank swam with the fishes
Yeah I'm a shark y'all niggas be talking like Pitts but all y'all be doing is bark
Super like Clark Kent
Y'all niggas swearing y'all marksmen
Salute when you see me the Sargent
I just keep making the bar bend
Y'all niggas preaching some garbage
Young nigga grew up so heartless
Smoking this dope in a starship
Getting this money no hardships



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Martin, Jeff Mitchell
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