Cocoon (Outro)
Oh yeah
Ok
Step aside, I'm feeling myself
I'm feeling myself
Look how much I've grown this year
Hold on let me clear my head
Don't want it to get too big
I've been feeling like I'm free
Please don't go and tell the feds
Don't care bout no sticks and stones
I still smile when I'm alone
Pills and thrills just give me chills
I'm addicted to my phone
Poor posture I'm slouching
Pick pocket people, I'm crouching
Pour up pink potion, I'm lounging
Palpable dreams now I'm pouting
I ain't mad
A nigga still getting cash
Ya bitch calling me me dad
She begging for allowance
While she's bouncing that ass
But everybody knows that cheap shit never last
I'm playing tunes in tunic
My mind was locked up
I been should have removed it
Too adidas to lose it
I never thought I would do it
Fell in love with a fantasy
Shes a musical druid
Damn those dirty damsels
Dipped in gold, a dash of handsome
Do duets, Gretal and Hansel
Holding niggas up free Ransom
Step aside, I'm feeling myself
I'm feeling myself
Look how much I've grown this year
Touching on her tig ole bitties
Got no time for intimacy
I don't want a bitch to miss me
This R rated, fuck a Disney
I'm elated, got me lifted
Underrated I'm a fifty
On a hundred getting risky
90 proof we shooting whiskey
I'm dazed
No brains
I'll throw down if you game
The alcohols to blame
So numb can't feel the rain
Hair grow long, bald days are gone
I'm finally where I belong
Cut my hair? Damn right you're wrong
You must have just hit the bong
Life gets better every day
I'm like the sun I smile and wave
And shine my rays, make today great
Nothing can get in my way
Label me a humble man
I'm ok with where I stand
If they're running I'll start gunning
I'll take matters in my hands
Dodging potholes stay on plot
Niggas want to see me drop
How to lose man I forgot
Fuck the haters, let me rock
Ok
Step aside, I'm feeling myself
I'm feeling myself
Look how much I've grown this year
Hold on let me clear my head
Don't want it to get too big
I've been feeling like I'm free
Please don't go and tell the feds
Don't care bout no sticks and stones
I still smile when I'm alone
Pills and thrills just give me chills
I'm addicted to my phone
Poor posture I'm slouching
Pick pocket people, I'm crouching
Pour up pink potion, I'm lounging
Palpable dreams now I'm pouting
I ain't mad
A nigga still getting cash
Ya bitch calling me me dad
She begging for allowance
While she's bouncing that ass
But everybody knows that cheap shit never last
I'm playing tunes in tunic
My mind was locked up
I been should have removed it
Too adidas to lose it
I never thought I would do it
Fell in love with a fantasy
Shes a musical druid
Damn those dirty damsels
Dipped in gold, a dash of handsome
Do duets, Gretal and Hansel
Holding niggas up free Ransom
Step aside, I'm feeling myself
I'm feeling myself
Look how much I've grown this year
Touching on her tig ole bitties
Got no time for intimacy
I don't want a bitch to miss me
This R rated, fuck a Disney
I'm elated, got me lifted
Underrated I'm a fifty
On a hundred getting risky
90 proof we shooting whiskey
I'm dazed
No brains
I'll throw down if you game
The alcohols to blame
So numb can't feel the rain
Hair grow long, bald days are gone
I'm finally where I belong
Cut my hair? Damn right you're wrong
You must have just hit the bong
Life gets better every day
I'm like the sun I smile and wave
And shine my rays, make today great
Nothing can get in my way
Label me a humble man
I'm ok with where I stand
If they're running I'll start gunning
I'll take matters in my hands
Dodging potholes stay on plot
Niggas want to see me drop
How to lose man I forgot
Fuck the haters, let me rock
Credits
Writer(s): Yaz
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