Vee Tha Rula, Bricc Baby, Kid Ink - Dat Lingo lyrics

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

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

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

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 L-Bow
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

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
(Kid Ink)

I say uh you ain't even know dat lingo
I grand prix in the black gran torino
To the club run the door down like Dino
Passing through Miami call me Inky Marino
Champagne got me wet as a torpedo
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 it 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

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