LYRICS CANVAS I'M Dat Nigga Lyrics

I’M Dat Nigga Lyrics

hot, hot, hot, hotHot, hot, hot, hot (I’m that nigga, ooh)Hot, hot, hot, hot (It’s that new Freebandz, Pluto)Hot, hot, hot, hot (‘Luminati, know what I’m sayin’?)

Don’t play ’bout the legacyHavin’ more stripes than a referee, trappin’ a sport, huhGo back to the basicsConnect with the Zoes then we clique out in New YorkI’m leavin’ the scene, I’m peepin’ the sceneThe ‘Rari got too many horses (yeah)Whole lotta schemin’, turn off the demonsWe make it rain at the office

My first Bentley coupe, I adapted (Pluto)Lot of commas on drummers, I’m mad rich40 pointers on me like a bad bitch (skrr)Did my numbers, my coupe it’s a gadget (skrr)(Woo, 40) rippin’ that bird like a maniac (yeah)Young nigga askin’, “Where Xanny at?”Slide, wet him up, handle that

I’m in the spot where the GRAMMY at

I been that nigga in hand me down (woo)Número uno, millenial (trap)Straight out the zoo ’bout to Jimmy themThey looking for strikers on hand me down (woo)I turn average bitches 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 itBashin’ me like I’m not a big dawg, I just throw itOn a scatty pack, hundred riddy-acks, I just blow it

No ballistics, ain’t suspicious (hot, hot, Freebandz)Fuck 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 bitch 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 moreBM wanna go to court ’cause I won’t fuck her no more (I won’t fuck)You not a wifey, I can’t fall in love with no ho (I can’t)Stopped doin’ Molly and Ecstacy, I’m right back on it (on it)It’s cashmere, special cloth, I got diamonds on (woo)

Bags of cash like I’m serving FentanylKillers roll with me (killers), I don’t need a bodyguard (no)I got all kind of hoes, international (Pluto)Saint Tropez, PJ, fly that ho (fly)Right wrist froze like I got a ice pack on itGet a nigga smoked ’bout it like a bomboclaat

Drug dealers and scammers whenever on my side (on my side)They be right there with meShooters right there with meSee, five hundred shots in VIP (what I’m in)Told the waitress, “I don’t drink liquor, I drink lean, ” yeah

Hot, hot, hot, hot (yeah)

Hot, hot, hot, hot (yeah)I’m that niggaHot, hot, hot, hot (yeah)Hot (Pluto), hot, hot, hot (yeah)I’m that nigga

Hot, hot, hot, hot (Pluto)Hot, hot, hot, hotI’m that niggaHot, hot, hot, hot (super)Hot, hot, hot, hotI’m that nigga

Who did you get the spill from? (Hot, hot, hot, hot)Who done got you on Styrofoam? (Hot, hot, hot, hot, I’m that nigga)Who the first rapper put the hood on? (Hot, hot, hot, hot)Who got more shooters than Al Capone?(Hot, hot, hot, hot, I’m that nigga)My dawgs in feds, talk on iPhone (gang)I rock baguettes ’cause I’m a rockstar (super)Keep one in the head just like Zona (my brother)I’m in a foreign doin’ donuts (skrr)

I can’t be caught around a sheep (wolf)You D-I-E, you fuck with me (king)I don’t do rentals, don’t do lease (it’s my shit)Cranked up the trap without the key (skrr, prr, prr, prr)

Set shit on fire, I gotta heat it (gotta heat it)

This bitch is bi, she still conceited (still conceited, yeah)Open your eyes when you eat it (when you eat it, bitch)I get to spazzin’ like a demon (demon)

Fucked her in the ass, made her pee pee (woo)I’m just a ghetto boy like PeezyThat GT3, it go 260I just left, she textin’ me she miss me (Pluto)

Hot, hot, hot, hot (yeah)Hot (Freebandz), hot, hot, hot (yeah)I’m that niggaHot, hot, hot, hot (woo)Hot (Pluto), hot, hot, hot (yeah)I’m that nigga

Hot, hot, hot, hot (Pluto)Hot, hot, hot, hot (yeah)I’m that niggaHot, hot, hot, hot (Super)Hot, hot, hot, hotI’m that nigga (I’m that nigga, I’m that nigga)