nikko dator – not a matador lyrics
[verses: nikko dator]
first off got it locked like a chamber
rap game dyin and these kids gettin faker
man got my name in they mouth like retainers
til i show up turnt up like a raver
wit the bullsh-t, not a matador
got the thing wit me; fantastic four
yeah, real rap, no melodies
mo love, mo enemies
hoes distract you from the main goal
i’ma get money while they simp and act a rainbow
pulling new b-tches with da same clothes
choose up, you know how da game goes
had a falling off wit a friend of mine
once i got on he tried to act like we never did
i told dat boy that i dont remember him
now every time he see me he be lookin like he hesitant
uh they can’t even say whats up
lv reppin’ yeah boomin like a sub
ugh.. ballin offseason wit the legends
prime kawhi leonard wit the clutch, i’ll be d-mn
if anyone told me i wasn’t
everything you wanna do, boy i been done it
rock band loud yeah weed i blow pungent
youth misguided but nikko don’t judge it
on and off the camera, macaroni canada
have a lil money while you workin on yo stamina
man i dont trust no one, except my mom and pops
and my brother and my girl those the main ones off top
now ima switch gears, ima top tier
hopped up on da track just to tell you y’all weird
i got no fear, asufhlasjdhfjsadhf no really
i could mumble bars and y’all still gon feel me, get it
2 chainz on like t-ti boi
ridin witcha girl through the city boy
people wanna call and demand me now
told rappers i dont do no hand-me downs
dont ever let em say you can’t dream
my stunts sting, bling bling a no-thing
find myself surrounded by my mentors and my idols
when i play my music for em they be like “that sh-t swing”
i hate show-offs who aren’t wavy
i hate fake people actin gravy
talkin my sh-t as a reminder
i’m misunderstood like designer
i hate local fashion style envy
i hate weak waves and fake fendi
you’d hate to see me inside a bentley
y’all remember me like ben mckenzie
fightin over change while i’m tryna make a change so
long live the chief
feast wit da fam at a table made of gold like
bon appet-t
i’ma turn you mothaf-ckin haters diets into vegan
dont want the beef
okay, i just paid the rent off a check from a song, yeah
sigh of relief
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