Текст песни Not the One! (feat. Autumar!) - Broke Boi J

Hey

Girl, I'm not the one with the issues, it's you
I only spit facts when I hop in the booth
Hit up lil shawty, like what you trying to do, yeahuh
And she trying to stay in touch, uh
Told that hoe don't care for love, uh
But she just wont shut up, huh huh
Trying to tell shorty I just wanna, mm, like
I don't want your love, you can keep that
Ballin' like a Buck, best believe that
Gon' stay up in Saks, with a bag, got a bag

Yeahuh
Walk down with a K
He wanna speak on lil Mar so I put a XD right up in his face
She want me, cause I'm sippin' drank
He gon' flee, when I dump the K
I just be walking around wit' them sticks, talk down, let it bang
Yeah
Aye, yeah
I swear he be cappin', he not really bout' it
Got a .223, ridin' round wit' my shotty
Hoe don't know my name, so she callin' me Mazi
Too many cars, I ride in Maserati
Got a Glock 19, stretch him out like Pilates
Better hang with the goats, I hang with my allottees
I'll spin on your block, I hadda catch a body
Even when I was broke, I had hoes on my body