No You Don’t lyrics

[Verse 1:]
Trying to leave the trap game, but the money call a n*gga back
They giving n*ggas 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 n*ggas 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 n*gga get his issue
Cat n*gga, wack n*gga, walking 'round sipping fake Act' n*gga
Relax n*gga, keep this chop on me like an axe n*gga
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 n*gga like a night creeper
God damn, Aye

[Chorus: Larry June] (2x)
Hit my line, I got everything you want
Big guns, case you n*ggas 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 n*gga off with my rollie on
Then I meet my b*tch at the Whole Foods
Get a few groceries then I head home
30 in the Mac, 30 in the Glock
My HK in my b*tch name, your Rolex got the tick-tock
Tell a punk b*tch kick rocks, you wastin' all a n*gga time, hoe
Super high, n*gga mind gone
Blowin' all this f*cking hydro
Looking at the bigger picture, gotta have my own sh*t
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 n*ggas want the funk
But No You Don't
No You Don't