paroles de chanson No You're Not - Lil $ave

Yeah

Say you the shit well no you are not
Cute lil bitch worth the money I cop
Vip on me, Gucci on the feet, Louis on the clothes, staying 10 toes when I'm with my Bro's

King over my throne, yes I'm slaying, y'all some jokes and nah I ain't playing
Turn it down, nah turn this bitch up, same goes for the beverages In yall's cup

Ima' keep on going, that's my strategy
Staying first place, that's why y'all stay mad at me

Sip on some Coke, like u drink on some Henny, fuck that shit Ima' drink til' it's empty

Only 17 and I'm doing this shit
Have y'all hopin' on your toes like a pogo stick
Hit em' with the shots, talking battle stick, talking bout the top of cap no lid

Don't get it twisted, don't get it twisted
Bet your ass didn't even know I existed
God sent me as a blessing, yeah I'm gifted
Boppin' them bangers got me drinking, got me addicted

Say you the shit well no you not
Cute lil bitch worth the money I cop

Say you the shit well no you are not
Cute lil bitch worth the money I cop
Vip on me, Gucci on the feet, Louis on the clothes, staying 10 toes when I'm with my Bro's

King over my throne, yes I'm slaying, y'all some jokes and nah I ain't playing
Turn it down, nah turn this bitch up, same goes for the beverages In yall's cup

The sun say I'm hot, the Ice say I'm cold
But I definitely know, I'm either of them though
Breathing so hot, and I'm stayin' so cold
Passing right to my Eway bro

Think you the shit, no you're not
Young boy, I keep it hot
Wait a minute, just watch me pop
Only foreigns in the lot

Turn it down, in this bitch
Hell nah, we getting lit
Ima' monster, call me Stitch
It don't matter cause I'm rich

Only 16, I'm up next, gold chains all on my neck
Call me Ralph the way that I wreck
Call her mine the way that she text

Hittin' this dudes shit, yeah I sank his battleship
Playing my moves just like a script, going all in better take my chips
Spitting these bars, just chap my lips

Say you the shit well no you are not
Cute lil bitch worth the money I cop
Vip on me, Gucci on the feet, Louis on the clothes, staying 10 toes when I'm with my Bro's

King over my throne, yes I'm slaying, y'all some jokes and nah I ain't playing
Turn it down, nah turn this bitch up, same goes for the beverages In yall's cup

Shout out to the ones who said I wouldn't make it, 12 on my back so close they can Taste it

Red and blue everywhere but I don't really care, this my game and this strap don't play Fair

The sun say I'm hot, the Ice say I'm cold
But I definitely know, I'm either of them though
Breathing so hot, and I'm stayin' so cold
You know how I'm rocking when I'm on my flex zone

Lil Ave speaking, bitches be geekin'
Side hoes tweaking, red cup leanin'
Smoke y'all fienin', bitches be seekin'
White hoe tweaking, bars overheatin'

Ice on my wrist, spice in my pits
Boo's get the grips, Lebron'n som chips
With a little bit of dip, stuntin' on hate with a backflip, Houdini a bitch, no hat that's a trick

I could be soft, but I just go off
I can go off whenever I went to
Burning this beat like fire with some fuel, I don't care about your friends like I don't care About you

Thinking you the shit, well no you're wrong
Still gon' have you turning up to this song
Windows rolled down, speakers turned up
We getting lit, we don't give no fucks

Say you the shit well no you are not
Cute lil bitch worth the money I cop
Vip on me, Gucci on the feet, Louis on the clothes, staying 10 toes when I'm with my Bro's

King over my throne, yes I'm slaying, y'all some jokes and nah I ain't playing
Turn it down, nah turn this bitch up, same goes for the beverages In yall's cup