Ty in the Sky - Not Y'all (feat. FNO Yogi)

See I'm from a small town but my vision enormous
My life done got ugly, my bitches still gorgeous
And just like my weed, all them bitches imported
I thought I saw 12 in the rear so I floored it
I told her that girl was a friend and she bought it
Got hoes in the whole DMV like I toured it
31 Flavors I got an assortment
If I took the shot then you know that I scored it

She just gave me some top with her top off
Turned her around, got to rocking her socks off
I just peeped her lil dude on the drop off
That lil fuck nigga couldn't even pass for my knockoff
Let him trip then I'm taking his top off
We the first one's to pop when it pop off
Only thing that we duck is a cop car
We ain't trippin off shit cause we not y'all

Sick of the games and done with pretending
Not biting my tongue for na one of you niggas
Honestly, 'bout to start punishing niggas
I see what's important, just numbers to niggas
Fine, so I gotta run it up
Come take something from who? You aint dumb enough
I'm back smoking these paper's its double stuffed
I'm the man I can link you to such and such

On the road to the riches, I just put the key in
Chloe Bailey go respond to my DM
Being humble cause I know what I'm dropping
Going get me calls from New York to the Trium
What's a friend? I ain't had many
They was dick riding and got stuck on the wave
Big toys guess I'm stuck in my ways
Big Yogi let the bear out the cage

Big bear clock got time today
If one door close we find a way
I don't gotta trap
I really can rap
And that got you feeling some kind of way
Don't tell me relax
Cause then I'm a zap
And you better duck like it's bombs away
She think she the 1
I know she the 4
But I was just fucking her mind, Okay

See I'm from a small town but my vision enormous
My life done got ugly, my bitches still gorgeous
And just like my weed, all them bitches imported
I thought I saw 12 in the rear so I floored it
I told her that girl was a friend and she bought it
Got hoes in the whole DMV like I toured it
31 Flavors I got an assortment
If I took the shot then you know that I scored it

She just gave me some top with her top off
Turned her around, got to rocking her socks off
I just peeped her lil dude on the drop off
That lil fuck nigga couldn't even pass for my knockoff
Let him trip then I'm taking his top off
We the first one's to pop when it pop off
Only thing that we duck is a cop car
We ain't trippin off shit cause we not y'all

Know my opps got me all on their mind
I'm going up, niggas falling behind
Trying get to this money, she all on my line
Told that bitch ain't no time to be wasting no time
I see through the lines I ain't racing to sign
I ain't patient nor waiting, I embrace the grind
Niggas be different, I just ain't their kind
It's crazy how what they chase ain't what they find

We been on some shit
Going up so much, can't see how limits exist
I'm a menace, bitch I can't be finished
These niggas been hoping to see me diminish
We the only ones in it, popping with no gimmicks
She just sucked it all up when I finished
Meanwhile I was rolling up spinach
Bitch we living, we never did shit for an image
But you niggas been riding in shit that you rented

Yea we just focused on currency
That's the number one goal till they bury me
Going broke is the only thing scaring me
Hear them boys talking shit, that don't worry me
Bitch I move how I want, ain't no hurry me
Stand on my own, bitch ain't nobody carry me
In a league of my own, bitch it ain't no comparing me
Bitch I'm way to rare, you can see me for clarity

See I'm from a small town but my vision enormous
My life done got ugly, my bitches still gorgeous
And just like my weed, all them bitches imported
I thought I saw 12 in the rear so I floored it
I told her that girl was a friend and she bought it
Got hoes in the whole DMV like I toured it
31 Flavors I got an assortment
If I took the shot then you know that I scored it

She just gave me some top with her top off
Turned her around, got to rocking her socks off
I just peeped her lil dude on the drop off
That lil fuck nigga couldn't even pass for my knockoff
Let him trip then I'm taking his top off
We the first one's to pop when it pop off
Only thing that we duck is a cop car
We ain't trippin off shit cause we not y'all

Written by:
Tyon Horne, Jr.

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