Not Impressed by Daour Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Team Take No Ls represent it for the squad
Trill niggas in the gang, mess with no frauds
When I come to the stage stand up and applaud
All these niggas fake I'm the real trap god
Started off singing but I'm good with hip-hop
This the real deal ain't no KPop
Ferrari in the back Imma take out the top
Back then I recorded on my old laptop
Now I got a house with a big rooftop
Bitches showing up with their little crop tops
Girls didn't like me, on my phone they pop up
They see the real deal so they tryna get some
[Verse 2]
I been passing niggas on the way like a test
When I'm done with the bitch Imma nut it on her chest
Talkin' bout my life man I've always been blessed
I've always been relaxed I ain't never been pressed
Talking bout the drama that I need to address
I've always been a nigga that is very well dressed
Come and ask the questions nigga why you so stressed
Who you think you are I cannot be finessed
You wanna take a lesson nigga be my guest
I been writing, spitting fire feel like I'm possessed
Emotions coming out but they cannot be suppressed
Still ain't feeling all the emotions you expressed
[Verse 3]
Tryna hunt me down like they running on a quest
I been making hunnids but I'm still not impressed
I been up late writing songs on my desk
I'm the MVP I'm the motherfucking best
They been talkin bout me behind my back
Pull up at your house and your neck get snapped
Take your corpse up in a bodybag
They been sneak dissing, why they talkin like that?
[Chorus]
(Yeah)
See I been making hunnids but im still not impressed
I been up late writing songs on my desk
They tryna hunt me down like they running on a quest
I been making hunnids but im still not impressed, yeah
[Bridge]
I swear you niggas ain't working as hard, half the times I've been through
You think a couple bars, a dope beat and all them niggas they will be with you
[Verse 4]
I pull up I hop out I Skrt in a Wraith
All of these bitches is missing the faith
You tryna go fishing they catching the bait
All of my niggas we pullin' we skate
Nigga we rich, we dont even hate
You is a bitch so get out my face
Hop in the wraith I open the case
I jump in the money and hop out the face
Yeah I do what I want and I do not care
T on the beat ain't missing a snare
Step out the door I'm going out clean
Writing and Rapping boy I am sixteen
Mixing the Sprite I'm mixing the lean
Jollys and ice and add some codeine
I'm mixing the song I'm mixing like Dean
So what are you saying, boy what do you mean?
Team Take No Ls represent it for the squad
Trill niggas in the gang, mess with no frauds
When I come to the stage stand up and applaud
All these niggas fake I'm the real trap god
Started off singing but I'm good with hip-hop
This the real deal ain't no KPop
Ferrari in the back Imma take out the top
Back then I recorded on my old laptop
Now I got a house with a big rooftop
Bitches showing up with their little crop tops
Girls didn't like me, on my phone they pop up
They see the real deal so they tryna get some
[Verse 2]
I been passing niggas on the way like a test
When I'm done with the bitch Imma nut it on her chest
Talkin' bout my life man I've always been blessed
I've always been relaxed I ain't never been pressed
Talking bout the drama that I need to address
I've always been a nigga that is very well dressed
Come and ask the questions nigga why you so stressed
Who you think you are I cannot be finessed
You wanna take a lesson nigga be my guest
I been writing, spitting fire feel like I'm possessed
Emotions coming out but they cannot be suppressed
Still ain't feeling all the emotions you expressed
[Verse 3]
Tryna hunt me down like they running on a quest
I been making hunnids but I'm still not impressed
I been up late writing songs on my desk
I'm the MVP I'm the motherfucking best
They been talkin bout me behind my back
Pull up at your house and your neck get snapped
Take your corpse up in a bodybag
They been sneak dissing, why they talkin like that?
[Chorus]
(Yeah)
See I been making hunnids but im still not impressed
I been up late writing songs on my desk
They tryna hunt me down like they running on a quest
I been making hunnids but im still not impressed, yeah
[Bridge]
I swear you niggas ain't working as hard, half the times I've been through
You think a couple bars, a dope beat and all them niggas they will be with you
[Verse 4]
I pull up I hop out I Skrt in a Wraith
All of these bitches is missing the faith
You tryna go fishing they catching the bait
All of my niggas we pullin' we skate
Nigga we rich, we dont even hate
You is a bitch so get out my face
Hop in the wraith I open the case
I jump in the money and hop out the face
Yeah I do what I want and I do not care
T on the beat ain't missing a snare
Step out the door I'm going out clean
Writing and Rapping boy I am sixteen
Mixing the Sprite I'm mixing the lean
Jollys and ice and add some codeine
I'm mixing the song I'm mixing like Dean
So what are you saying, boy what do you mean?