Dat Ain't Inya (feat. La Chat & Fiend)

Yea! Mafia 6ix! Fiend! La Chat!
Yeah, you already know
Check this out, we already know what You wish
You already know what you wish
And it ain't real
I think y'all niggas like some,
some comic Characters or some shit, for real

Quit playin' killa nigga
(That ain't in ya, that ain't in ya)
Quit playin' with 'em nigga
(That ain't in ya, that ain't in ya)
Quit actin' like you trappin' nigga
(That ain't in ya, that ain't in ya)
Keep playin' with me, I'ma put some in ya!
Quit playin' killa nigga
(That ain't in ya, that ain't in ya)
Quit playin' with 'em nigga
(That ain't in ya, that ain't in ya)
Quit actin' like you trappin' nigga
(That ain't in ya, that ain't in ya)
Keep playin' with me, I'ma put some in ya!

Yeah! The realest from the hood boy
He just a nigga that kill, told is Understood boy
He be talkin' shit, hold the Mag in the Neck
Gangsta type of shit, throw the fuckin' Mack
He a make a nigga click clack
(?)
No a nigga with that
(?)

Yeah bitch you ain't no killa hoe I know Just what you be
See I know the real you and bitch you Know the real me
I be trippin' while you flog, got that hard With yo hoe ass
Bitch go get a job, don't be soft with yo Broke ass
Out here gettin' whooped by these Weirdos, you dumb hoes
You ain't about that life hoe you (?), you Dumb hoe
You never shot a pistol, got that burner With a whistle
Like they gon' save yo life, bitch you Flauntin' with this nigga

Quit playin' killa nigga
(That ain't in ya, that ain't in ya)
Quit playin' with 'em nigga
(That ain't in ya, that ain't in ya)
Quit actin' like you trappin' nigga
(That ain't in ya, that ain't in ya)
Keep playin' with me, I'ma put some in ya!
Quit playin' killa nigga
(That ain't in ya, that ain't in ya)
Quit playin' with 'em nigga
(That ain't in ya, that ain't in ya)
Quit actin' like you trappin' nigga
(That ain't in ya, that ain't in ya)
Keep playin' with me, I'ma put some in ya!

Son bitch, it ain't in ya, super cool Koopsta Knicca
Cap peeler, wig splitter, pussy feeler, rap Spitter getter
Stone cold, too bold, big guap, get money
Keep hoes, snow balls, talk shit, one Hunnid
All black everythin', armpits, cocaine
Black car, black house, black bitch, black Name
Homeboy it ain't in ya, no hard street Nigga
Can't fight, won't kill, sissy ass hoe nigga!
You will never, in no ways, be like me
Tycoon, typhoon, tight team, hurt them Niggas
Oh hear, oh dear, it is not here
Super cool, cold beer, bulled eye, four fifth

Quit playin' killa nigga
(That ain't in ya, that ain't in ya)
Quit playin' with 'em nigga
(That ain't in ya, that ain't in ya)
Quit actin' like you trappin' nigga
(That ain't in ya, that ain't in ya)
Keep playin' with me, I'ma put some in ya!
Quit playin' killa nigga
(That ain't in ya, that ain't in ya)
Quit playin' with 'em nigga
(That ain't in ya, that ain't in ya)
Quit actin' like you trappin' nigga
(That ain't in ya, that ain't in ya)
Keep playin' with me, I'ma put some in ya!

Got triple beam, portable Glock, time to Get money
Amphetamines, 40 of them Glocks, you Could say I done it
But yo pockets like rabbit ears and you Never had a fifth
From get go like derriere, I'm russian like Vladimir
Makin' heaven on this earth, keep brawls Some type of son
No wars on our turf, swear to God y'all Meet dirt
And they all make me skirts, he scared And he love go to church
What I'm spendin' on the second what I Made from the first
Dirty south is more than vibes in my Verse
Still froggy bitch? Go on jump, land up in That hearse
Got my pimp partners pimpin' them Broads for what it's worth
They say that I'm Captain Kirk
He after what's in her purse man

Quit playin' killa nigga
(That ain't in ya, that ain't in ya)
Quit playin' with 'em nigga
(That ain't in ya, that ain't in ya)
Quit actin' like you trappin' nigga
(That ain't in ya, that ain't in ya)
Keep playin' with me, I'ma put some in ya!



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Phillips, Paul Duane Beauregard, Chastity Daniels
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