Dat Lingo

[Hook: Vee Tha Rula] I say damn, I'm just happy for my fam Broke nigga to a million dollar man I say, you ain't even know dat lingo I say, you ain't even know dat lingo Smoke is floating out my mouth a double cup up in my hand Yeah, niggas say I'm the hottest in the land I say, you ain't even know dat lingo I say, you ain't even know dat lingo [Verse 1: Vee Tha Rula] I just sold a sack Now I'm back home smoking on the sack Don't get high on your own supply man I'm just thankful I can rap I swear this shit is just a trap a maze you run without a map And man my girl won't text me back another bitch just text me back Like why you actin' I've been texting Other day we just was sexting 'Nother bitch just read the message Lord this shit is getting messy I just feel so special flexing watch out for Tha Rula Study like a tutor smoking loud your shit is muted This shit can get confusing cause this shit is more than music When you down feel like you losing baby mom said you can do it Raising crazy said he booling said he see me fooling Just get ready for what's coming When we on we going stupid Ay my nigga shit is real I just sealed a deal Champagne on the chill lemme tell you how it feel [Hook] [Verse 2: Bricc Baby Shitro] Look I pull up in that bitch and coat that cocaine brought that foreign I sprinkle sprinkle on the booth the molly got me on I just copped a closer that's a pint of lean I pour it I keep a wooley on my hip and yeah I'm quick to blow it I got niggas 13-toed trainers in the hood They don't know no better cause their mama holding drugs They don't want no hustle man they really kill their buzz Gone off the water smoking sherm by the judge Now my youngin' facing life and nigga that's a elbow When you strapped up like Mac's fam we call that velcro You know a nigga making juice I'm working 6 cell phones Hate to front the Glock so I got it for the hell no [Hook] [Verse 3: Kid Ink] You ain't even know dat lingo A grand pre and a black gran tourino To the club run the door down like Dino Passing through Miami call me Inky Moreno Champagne got me wet as a taquito When you see me it's a wrap For you rappers no burrito Said I fucks with you un poquito Finito excuse me I'm just tryna keep a C note Remember back then all them bitches who would play me When I was broke and now they want my million dollar baby You used to be the baddest now you look just like Shanaynay And then lost all of your ass and had another kid with Ray-Ray [Hook]