Innit

By Nikko Dator

Released on April 4, 2016

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[Intro: Nikko Dator]

Yeah.. It's Nikko mothafuckin' Dator.. Aye.. Aye


[Verse 1: Nikko Dator]

Niggas talk like I lost it, nah I think you exhausted

These niggas is tired, you boys need to stop it

I made a profit, that direct deposit, too much in my pocket

Don't reach for my wallet, cause I might just cock it, might pull out da rocket (FIRE)

All your funny tweets need a warranty

Bitch is lyin when she say this doesn't normally happen

So tell me why we on the bed and you recording me

In the building, in the pussy like it's quarantine

Everything I do you want your hand in it

Bitch I stole the game then I ran widdit

Helicopter land in the sand widdit

With the monogram bout a band in it, aye, aye, uh..

And we could talk man to man nigga

But you talkin like you mad and you sad nigga

Cryin cause you ain't wit the plan nigga

Prolly being lame at the pad nigga

And why you stay bringing up old shit?

Fuck out my face wit that "bro" shit

They think I don't notice they motives

These boys aren't focused they hopeless

I ball out like Fetty, these niggas is petty

That new shit was weak boy you ain't representin

I cannot believe that I made it past twenty I made it already

And I'm never worried or sweaty, I'm droppin like heavy confetti, I'm deadly


[Interlude]

What am I becomin'? what am I becomin'?

A monster? A liar? They all sayin somethin'

This money ain't nothin'.. these bitches ain't nothin'

I can not trust anyone, everyone frontin'


[Verse 2]

I kill every single beat boy

You don't wanna get Meeked, boy

Turn dese rappers and producers into sweet boys

Have a seat ain't nothin sweet boy

My booking is full I can't sign in for shit

I got emails unread from 2006

To all of the groupies who wanna get cuffed

Can you call up your ride? got no space on my dick

Bitch I don't act different when the cam around

I illuminate a room when I stand around

People talkin like the best kept secret out

By the way I made the sound that they go about

Laid low now the flow soundin supa dupa

Fresh prince, I'ma legend like The Chupacubra

Go hard, I go harder and a lil' smootha

Same money, but my bills jus a lil' newer

The shoes match the pants and the pants match the belt

I cried and I prayed and established myself

Yeah the only survivor got older and wiser, this shit ain't inspired

I had to add fuel the fire, I'm wired.. (mumbles til' end)

Hahah.. Neek! Im innit til infinity, there's no gettin' rid of me

Know what I'm talm bout?