No You Don't (Prod Sledgro x Gida)

[Verse 1:] Trying to leave the trap game, but the money call a nigga back They giving niggas football numbers, but I gotta pay the rent Latex gloves, wrapping up a brick Wear a bigger shoe when I hit a lick, case they try get the footprint Hide in plain sight, went and got a front business Heard them niggas on to me Shhh, Aye, shut up I think my other phone ringing What's a pimp without a vision? Came from nothing, had to get it Therapeutic when I spit a 16 Make a broke nigga get his issue Cat nigga, wack nigga, walking 'round sipping fake Act' nigga Relax nigga, keep this chop on me like an axe nigga Quit playing with me Nonchalant, I don't talk about it I just do it like a Nike sneaker Build my credit, buy a black Bentley Pull up on a nigga like a night creeper God damn, Aye [Chorus: Larry June] (2x) Hit my line, I got everything you want Big guns, case you niggas want the funk But No You Don't No You Don't [Verse 2:] I been doing this for a minute Put a couple bricks in the fender, hit the road Homemade guacamole with the lemon juice Can't forget cilantro! Banana clip on a M80 Knock a nigga off with my rollie on Then I meet my bitch at the Whole Foods Get a few groceries then I head home 30 in the Mac, 30 in the Glock My HK in my bitch name, your Rolex got the tick-tock Tell a punk bitch kick rocks, you wastin' all a nigga time, hoe Super high, nigga mind gone Blowin' all this fucking hydro Looking at the bigger picture, gotta have my own shit I'm a grown man Start young, get it young If you ballin', then invest They don't wanna see us winnin' They just wanna see us stressed Made a million off of nothing Sipping Henny on a jet Gawd [Chorus: Larry June] (2x) Hit my line, I got everything you want Big guns, case you niggas want the funk But No You Don't No You Don't