conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called I’M DAT NIGGA with the following description: “I’M DAT NIGGA” serves as the second track on Future’s ninth studio album, I NEVER LIKED YOU.
  The track embodies a dark, crisp, and smooth vibe to it with fast-paced drums in the production of the record—courtesy of producers Slowburnz, Dy Krazy and Southside. Throughout the track, Future raps on the regular subject matter of women, riches, substance abuse and reassurement that he is not pathetic and is “DAT NIGGA,"—a slang term for being of high status.
  A notable feature of the record is that it interpolates Young Thug’s hit record “Hot,” released on August 16, 2019. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  (
  DY Krazy
  ) Hot, hot, hot, hot
  Hot, hot, hot, hot (I'm that nigga, ooh)
  Hot, hot, hot, hot (It's that new Freebandz, Pluto)
  Hot, hot, hot, hot ('Luminati, know what I'm sayin'?)
  [Verse 1]
  Don't play 'bout the legacy, havin' more stripes than a referee, trappin' a sport, huh
  Go back to the basics, connect with the Zoes then we clique out in New York
  I'm leavin' the scene, I'm peepin' the scene, 
  the Rari got too many horses
   (Yeah)
  Whole lotta schemin', turn off the demons, we make it rain at the office
  My first Bentley coupe, I adapted (Pluto)
  Lot of commas on drummers, I'm mad rich
  Forty pointers on me like a bad bitch (Skrr)
  Did my numbers, my coupe it's a gadget (Skrr)
  (Woo, forty) Rippin' that bird like a maniac (Yeah)
  Young nigga askin' "Where Xanny at?"
  Slide, wet him up, handle that
  I'm in the spot where the GRAMMY at
  I been that nigga in hand me down (Woo)
  Número uno, millenial (Trap)
  Straight out the zoo 'bout to Jimmy them
  They looking for strikers on hand me down (Woo)
  I turn average bitches to a pop star, I'm in my glow
  I had swagger, I been one of none, yeah, when I was poor (Yeah)
  Cash on me, I cash out on Channel 1 and I can show it
  Bashin' me like I'm not a big dawg, I just throw it
  On a scatty pack, hundred riddy-acks, I just blow it
  No ballistics, ain't suspicious (Hot, hot, Freebandz)
  Fuck the witness, bad conditions (Hot, hot, hot, hot)
  Grab a biscuit, don't be a statistic (Hot, hot, hot, hot)
  Came off the mission, high definition (Hot, hot, hot, hot)
  A boss, my left wrist a faucet (Brr)
  My ring cost, it's pink like an ostrich (Brr)
  I feel lost, this bitch got herself hostage (Brr)
  I done got exhausted, runnin' through the money (Brr)
  Old hundreds (Old), I need to spend 'cause they don't print 'em no more
  BM wanna go to court 'cause I won't fuck her no more (I won't fuck)
  You not a wifey, I can't fall in love with no ho (I can't)
  Stopped doin' Molly and Ecstacy, I'm right back on it (On it)
  It's cashmere, special cloth, I got diamonds on (Woo)
  Bags of cash like I'm serving Fentanyl
  Killers roll with me (Killers), I don't need a bodyguard (No)
  I got all kind of hoes, international (Pluto)
  Saint Tropez, 
  PJ
  , fly that ho (Fly)
  Right wrist froze like I got a ice pack on it
  Get a nigga smoked 'bout it like a bomboclaat
  Drug dealers and scammers whenever on my side (On my side)
  They be right there with me
  Shooters right there with me
  See, five hundred shots in VIP (What I'm in)
  Told the waitress, "I don't drink liquor, I drink lean," yeah [Chorus]
  Hot, hot, hot, hot (Yeah)
  Hot, hot, hot, hot (Yeah)
  I'm that nigga
  Hot, hot, hot, hot (Yeah)
  Hot (Pluto), hot, hot, hot (Yeah)
  I'm that nigga
  Hot, hot, hot, hot (Pluto)
  Hot, hot, hot, hot
  I'm that nigga
  Hot, hot, hot, hot (Super)
  Hot, hot, hot, hot
  I'm that nigga
  [Verse 2]
  Who did you get the spill from? (Hot, hot, hot, hot)
  Who done got you on Styrofoam? (Hot, hot, hot, hot, I'm that nigga)
  Who the first rapper put the hood on? (Hot, hot, hot, hot)
  Who got more shooters than Al Capone? (Hot, hot, hot, hot, I'm that nigga)
  My dawgs in feds, talk on iPhone (Gang)
  I rock baguettes 'cause I'm a rockstar (Super)
  Keep one in the head just like Zona (My brother)
  I'm in a foreign doin' donuts (Skrr)
  I can't be caught around a sheep (Wolf)
  You D-I-E, you fuck with me (King)
  I don't do rentals, don't do lease (It's my shit)
  Cranked up the trap without the key (Skrr, prr, prr, prr)
  Set shit on fire, I gotta heat it (Gotta heat it)
  This bitch is bi, she still conceited (Still conceited, yeah)
  Open your eyes when you eat it (When you eat it, bitch)
  I get to spazzin' like a demon (Demon)
  Fucked her in the ass, made her pee pee
   (Woo)
  I'm just a ghetto boy like Peezy
  That GT3, it go two-sixty
  I just left, she textin' me she miss me (Pluto) [Chorus]
  Hot, hot, hot, hot (Yeah)
  Hot (Freebandz), hot, hot, hot (Yeah)
  I'm that nigga
  Hot, hot, hot, hot (Woo)
  Hot (Pluto), hot, hot, hot (Yeah)
  I'm that nigga
  Hot, hot, hot, hot (Pluto)
  Hot, hot, hot, hot (Yeah)
  I'm that nigga
  Hot, hot, hot, hot (Super)
  Hot, hot, hot, hot
  I'm that nigga (I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga)