COOL (feat. P. JXNES)

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Coming from nothing with no introduction
Like f*ck it, they left me in last place
The woman i wanted couldn't keep it a hundred
She fronted and now she on back page.
I was broke as a bitch on the slick
Slept on the floor with my chick
I'm trying' to get Roddy Ricch
I know that I need to repent from the money I spent
but f*ck it, we going' legit
It's hard to be lit when it's dark in this bitch
Pardon me, bitch, you wasn't part of this shit when I started it
When you go hard, you get targeted
Part of me, gave her a part of it
Then a little bitch went and ripped it in pieces
Stuck on the bench in the back of the bleachers
Late on the rent, It was right after Easter
Money to get, I'm a beast, I'm a creature, nigga
Woo
On the dulce, I'm the truth
Had to Lupe off the stoop
Talking like Bruce Wayne in the coupe
Booted with two chains in the booth
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Uh
Glen Thomas
Straight out the block, I was posted with demons
I scraped the pot the next day I repeat it
I heard some knocks at the door they was feigning
Made my way out of the cold, I was heated
Carried a Glock and you know it's that Nina
Met a lil' bop that I thought was a keeper
Had a few arguments, so I ain't keep her
I had the hard P. Jones had the reefer
Mmm, facts, you can ask
Armstrong like Jack
Barcode, it's attached
I got the bitch going' for a stack
Lit like a bitch, smoking' on Iraq
Flippin' through pics, looking' for a knack
Bit with the shit, hit front the back
We in the six, finna hit up Old Nat
Hit up Big drip
Nigga, where you at
Just hit a lick
Came up on some cash
Uh
Blurrp
Here's another lick, about to call you back
Dammit I'm lit, lit to the max
Got so much shit, i write it on my taxes
Uh
Yeah
I'm dogging this bih, killing' the cat
But it's all in the wrist when you whipping the pack
I be calling my bitch like, man where is you at
Cause I'm high as a bitch, ain't no telling' where at
We the flyest little bitch, I be telling' her that
Uh
Free all the bros in the chain gang
We on the road, ain't no lane change
Stick to the code nigga gang gang
Gang gang
Hold on now
Definitely, definitely want to say free my cousin DeAndre
You know what I'm saying
Free my brother, other brother, Young Pooh
And, hey, free my nigga, damn, twin
You know what I'm saying
All my niggas in the system
Damn, holding it down
You know what I'm saying
Prepare for that big return
Free all y'all

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