(Yea, yea)
(Z6)
(Im on that shit)
(Im on that shit, yea)
(Im on that shit, yea)
(Woah)
I been up for some days
They say I need rest I don't care
I'm still maxing the limit
On my Naim Fareed on do not disturb
I'm prolly just handling Bidness
Lyrical lemon I'm Cole I Bennett
Guap never get old in my pockets I spend it
Want me some more if it's space I can fill it
The nigga was bold cuz he played like a scrimmage
He need more than hope if he planning on winning
If we talking toes always got ten in
I used to stuff toes in shoes they aint fit in
My feet done got swoll I got used to feeling
Can't go back n forth not good at tennis
Im goofy as fuck but its up bout some business
Give me yo phone cuz you acting suspicious
Shook her head no and said nigga you tripping
She said I was broke and her heart wasn't in it
My life was on hold like a charge when it's pending
Heart done got cold no longer feel it
It's cool now I'm up and she back acting friendly
Want back in my life it's a fee just to get in
Use to lay up and just look at the ceiling
Was dreaming one day I would make me a million
Ain't happen just yet but I'm close I can feel it
(Haha)
(Yea)
She gotta go
Unless she act like a ho
Wanna fill up her throat
(Yea)
Slash from the back
Lift her up by her tracks
Now she up on her toes
(Yea)
She fuck wit my presence
We leaving together
But came her alone
My pockets obese
Bout to bust out the seams
But I want me some mo
Double that for my folks
(Yea)
She gotta go
Unless she act like a ho
Wanna fill up her throat
(Yea)
Slash from the back
Lift her up by her tracks
Now she up on her toes
(Yea)
She fuck wit my presence
We leaving together
But came her alone
My pockets obese
Bout to bust out the seams
But I want me some mo
Double that for my folks
Line up my franklins
Like a Kirk family photo
You know you up next right
As if I don't know tho
Talk all yo shit nigga you the best promo
Been thinking bout switching my name up to jojo
Cuz I got the mojo
Go over ya head gotta say it in slow mo
Don't play bout my money go loco for cho cho
Big booty bitch and she brown call her Coco
Intro to nobu then shopping in soho
Ex nigga know he can't talk he dodo
Can't speak on my name he know that's a no no
Been here for days she don't wanna go home
Can't find her way back like Dorothy and Toto
All of my niggas stay ready on go go
Since I could walk I been ready on go mode
She gotta go
Unless she act like a ho
Wanna fill up her throat
(Yea)
Slash from the back
Lift her up by her tracks
Now she up on her toes
(Yea)
She fuck wit my presence
We leaving together
But came her alone
My pockets obese
Bout to bust out the seams
But I want me some mo
Double that for my folks
(Yea)
She gotta go
Unless she act like a ho
Wanna fill up her throat
Slash from the back
Lift her up by her tracks
Now she up on her toes
(Yea)
She fuck wit my presence
We leaving together
But came her alone
My pockets obese
Bout to bust out the seams
But I want me some mo
Double that for my folks