| Cause' they gon' be a nigga, and they all gon' be a hoe |
| So I just do me, I flex, finesse, all that shit |
| My ex’s getting texts, I dont call that bitch |
| Put money in the bra’s of all my hoe’s |
| Designer logo be on all my clothes |
| She know a real nigga when she see one |
| Tell me her man wanna be one, going with the reruns |
| I don’t want to hear it, I’m cool |
| I just want to cool it with the crew |
| Okay cool, check, nigga I got hoes on deck |
| Tell a bad bitch that’s tryna give me neck: «she ride for a nigga like he ride |
| for his set» |
| But enough about that |
| Shorty all on me 'cause he can see I’m getting money, but I put my homie before |
| me |
| He saying get money, don’t leave it to your |
| Niggas been cappin', talking to me like they know me |
| But I don’t know nothing about you, what your name is |
| I don’t give a fuck about you or who you hang with |
| It’s real in the field so the steel is stainless |
| The red dot, one shot, killed and it’s painless |
| I be minding my own, I don’t need no nigga I’m a man of my own |
| She I can because I don’t give out my number |
| But I don’t need a bitch tryna play on my phone |
| If you ain’t tryna fuck, then what the fuck |
| Want me to be your man shorty, friends is enough |
| And I understand why they’re saying he a bluff, that nigga really scared, |
| he’s just saying he’ll be tough |
| But I’m just tryna to cool, I’m with the crew |
| I smoke a lot of weed, I buy a lot of shoes |
| And you could become a problem just like a lot of dudes |
| So if you’re ain’t tryna to cool nigga, what’re you tryin' to do |
| Nigga I’m just tryna cool, I’m with the crew |
| I smoke a lot of weed, I buy a lot of shoes |
| You could become a problem just like a lot of dudes |
| So if you’re ain’t tryna to cool nigga, what’re you tryin' to do nigga |
| I said: «If you’re ain’t tryna to cool nigga, what’re you tryin' to do |
| Nigga?» |
| We just coolin', smoking dope |
| Riding around with my niggas |
| I don’t mind nobody else business (get the fuck out of my business), no more |
| Cause' they gon' be a nigga, and they all gon' be a hoe |
| So I just do me, I flex, finesse, all that shit |
| My ex’s getting texts, I don’t call that bitch |
| Put money in the bra’s of all my hoe’s |
| Designer logo be on all my clothes |
| She know a real nigga when she see one |
| Tell me her man wanna be one, going with the reruns |
| I don’t want to hear it, I’m cool |
| I just want to cool it with the crew |
| All my hoe’s (all my hoe’s) |
| They be doin' dicks |
| All my bro’s (all my bro’s bro’s) |
| They don’t be on shit |
| We be coolin' (we be coolin' man) |
| Posted up with the ratchets |
| We ain’t start shit (we ain’t start shit) |
| But we definitely ducking no action |
| Smoking on a pack, roll up face that |
| I don’t flauge' |
| Do a bitch, niggas know that I stay |
| See a nigga tryna' make it, everybody hate that |
| Only fuck with real niggas, everybody hate that |
| I be riding around smoking on gas, lil nigga |
| No new friends, I ain’t got a pass |
| You see I don’t fuck around, see you mad |
| why you hating, you should go and check a bag |
| Lil nigga get some money nigga why you keep hatin' |
| Want me to fall off, |
| Nigga face to face like we facetime’d daily |
| You’re gon' make it you just got to be patient |
| Got a nigga’s lil bitch like stop, slow down |
| I might just, but I might not |
| I need me a real bitch, shorty I don’t like thots |
| I ride with you, just let me stop |
| I just tryna' smoke weed, buy some clothes and some shoes |
| Bad bitch on my side, I’m always keepin' a tool |
| You could become a problem just like a lot of dudes |
| So if you’re ain’t tryna to cool nigga, what’re you tryin' to do nigga |
| I said: «If you’re ain’t tryna to cool nigga, what’re you tryin' to do |
| Nigga?» |
| We just coolin, smoking dope |
| Riding around with my niggas (they're my niggas) |
| I don’t mind nobody else business (get the fuck out of my business), no more |
| Cause' they gon' be a nigga, and they all gon' be a hoe |
| So I just do me, I flex, finesse, all that shit |
| My ex’s getting texts, I dont call that bitch |
| Put money in the bra’s of all my hoe’s |
| Designer logo be on all my clothes |
| She know a real nigga when she see one |
| Tell me her man wanna be one, going with the reruns (?) |
| I don’t want to hear it, I’m cool |
| I just want to cool it with the crew |
| This for my bro 2 Cups man |
| I know he would’ve loved this shit |