I'm Cool

(album: S2 - 2018)

Mo' life, mo' weed
I see you looking at me but I'm out'cho league
I could tell how you move but you not my speed
Not saying less about you, it's more about me
So

Little nigga backpack
Fuck, where that ass at?
Bitch, where that cash at?
Bitch, where that cash at?

'Cause if you ain't on that, you really getting laughed at
I'm on a fast track, and I'm not really tryna flash back
To my crazy days, yeah, I had some crazy ways
It was a crazy phase, but, nigga, I got crazy pay
Woo, got a few crazy fades
Though I'm still with the shit, each day it fades
So much shit done changed, shit, mostly me
Drugs had me making decisions emotionally
Allowing mother fuckers to get too close to me
But now, a nigga like

Little nigga backpack
Fuck, where that ass at?
Bitch, where that cash at?
Bitch, where that cash at?

Forever on that and I ain't buying how y'all look
Paper and ink don't make you a book, nigga
Bro, little nigga backpack

My mind different
I'm listening more, talking less
Ain't focused on L's, I'm talking best
I'm talking wins, I'm speaking wins into existence
Thank God for his persistence
Huh
But I was letting him down, now
Fuck where that ass at?
'Cause, baby girl, we past that
You ain't mine, so why would I even ask that?
I'm on a fast track, you still tryna flash back
You reminiscing about ass smacks in public
Telling me to stop, knowing that you love it
I liked it too
But a nigga like to hustle more than I'm liking you

Little nigga backpack
Fuck, where that ass at?
Bitch, where that cash at?
Bitch, where that cash at?

Forever on that and I ain't buying how y'all look
Paper and ink don't make you a book, nigga

But it might go over your head
You need money stacked to sit tall as my leg
Changed my hiding spot, it was under my bed
Now right there is that thang that'll blow off your head
And I pray to God I never have to use it, on moms
Me or you, and I get to choose, Allfather
And I ain't say that shit to be tough or rah-rah
I'm just tryna make sure my kids have a father
So respect my G
And if you buying goods from me, please respect my fee
I done earned every mother fucking right

Hold on
Uh
So to whoever wanna clash, nigga

Little nigga backpack
Fuck, where that ass at?
For real
Bitch, where that cash at?
Bitch, where that cash at?
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