The Warm Up

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I relate to Cole the way a quarterback relate to Brady
I just keep on getting better how I'm living amaze me
Used to be me chasing these girls but now they all chase me
No cocky shit, but I'm with your bitch and she calling me baby
Twenty Twenty-Three, this my best year yet
Told me I wouldn't even get this far but I was like "bet"
Give me the rock, reach for the stars, and I'm going for a set
Every shot a swish, damn, how I get so wet?
The same people who once my enemies seem to turn my friends
Maybe this how I rebuild bridges I thought had a end
I tell her she my everything, but we both know that's pretend
Diamond in the rough, bitch imma dog for the gem
Crazy the way true colors can blend
Tell them they're your everything, you at their back to defend
A year later we both reaching for the shot, but you too late to contend
I ain't tryna talk down on your name, I don't mean to offend
Throw the ball up, and I'll moss like Cam
Remember first year of high-school I was your man
Dreams of living down south need to work on my tan
Went from my best friend to my lover, now I don't know if you a fan
I relate to Cole the way a quarterback relate to Brady
I just keep on getting better how I'm living amaze me
Used to be me chasing these girls, but now they all chase me
No cocky shit but I'm with your bitch and she calling me baby
Twenty Twenty-Three this my best year yet
Go back a year or two and that's when we first met
I just wanna make it big, take off like a jet
Me with my Migo's somewhere tropical, bitch that's a triple threat
Quit crying on the phone baby I know you upset
I know that I lie but I swear this time was a test
No lie you been on my mind, I'm starting to think I'm the best
Cuz these dudes ain't competition to me, I'm a god, like I'm blessed
Crooked cops on every block
Homies holding guns, no these not no Glocks
M-Sixteens, no they don't hold no stock
Brothers doing time for a murder, only catch they cell in the rock
These people bleeding by the millions, these no longer drops
But they still worried about the mall and what they gon' cop
When that check slides in, u gon' buy those Crocs?
The chains too cold, but the fit too hot
Drop the change and let these problems stir up in the pot
They ain't even got time for tally marks they just sticking to dots
Apologize to mom, cuz I been sticking to thots
Yeah I been sticking to shine
And I don't mean to be rude, son of a goddess so I was meant to blind

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