Not A Thing Lyrics

Yeah

I be playing with 'em

They could be ducking on my ass, plotting on my cash

Fucking up my bag, but I still be going

Yeah I'm a savior to 'em

Lately I've been great pursuing

Take off like a rocket, going fast is the way I'm moving

Louis Vuitton bag full of nice pastries

Never heard this swag on a breakbeat

Wouldn't cap, wouldn't brag, but I'm great bitch

But I'm great bitch

Getting paid, living in a daze

Couldn't catch me man I'm doing my thing

I really can't oblige with the things that you're saying

And I got them on both knees, yes they be praying

Ay, hey, I get it every day

I'm rolling on the beat while she rolling up a J

That's a friend's friend, looking like a ten

Watch the money fold while I watch her body bend

Toffee pop, let the money drop

Falling to the ground, man it make 'em all flock

Stop, watch, your time is on the clock

I'm taking over now, we can watch them all flop

And they hopscotch, I got it on lock

Money in the safe for that rainy day shock

Big plots, really big plots

Take over the world type of shit, you watch (yeah)

Producing beats and then rapping over the top of 'em

Double ticking my 10k, while still asserting my dominance

I've been a player, so definitely not monogamous

But I'm still searching for my soulmate with binoculars

I've been down in the trenches where you just haven't been

I've been looked in the places where you just haven't seen

But still I'm out here repping crazy like a motherfucker

You want your dreams then you best get off your lazy rear

And go and get 'em man

And make it damaging

And don't look back and just move into all the better things

Was at his shows and them motherfuckers never sang

Ten toes and I'm looking kinda menacing

Yes, I'm the fettucine king, she my beauty queen

And that ring's on her pinky, no wedding ting (come again?)

Yeah

And whatchu know about playing with the big boys

Not a thing, boy