Confident
Okay
Okay
Okay
Okay, okay, okay
Ahem
Confident, never mistake it for cocky (never)
Problem is, you only hype with your posse
The boy in here, they wanna have a ménage
I wanna pull up to party in a big body rolling a fatty (skrt)
I am a magnet for baddy, I am a passionate daddy
Tripplin' up on a baggy, they say that boy lookin' godly
You can feel the energy regardless who you be you stand in my presence
I speak the truth in my lessons, I keep it true to the essence
I got a pot full of blessings, tell you the truth I'm a legend
I'm in New York with the kush and the backwood feelin' highly respected
With or without any necklace, no I don't stand for them pledges
Yes I be quick with 'em weapons, please do approach with discretion
I'm in the gym going ape
I meditate every day (you dig)
Switch up the wave, I'm in the club with my chains, six percent fat on a frame
Think it's a game, fuck all that tryna' maintain, we came to buy the whole thing
Positive vibes, humble but ready inside, them loud people usually less
(Excuse me)
(If you feel it then I'm goin' in)
(King shit waw)
(Nation)
It's confident, never mistake it for cocky
Problem is, you only hype with your posse
The boy in here, they wanna have a ménage
I wanna pull up to party in a big body rolling a
Me and queen doing hot yoga on a Wednesday it feel lovely
I just made me a pretty penny nigga's in and out of 'em countries
I done created a life, focus on doing it right, don't be the negative type
I wanna smile more like bonjour, nigga smelling like Tom Ford
We at the Heat game on a wood floors, having Loubouton foot walls
I need that long day, I've been going hard, I'm in need of a foot rub
I'm sitting poolside with a blunt lit going over some check stubs
I know my ex in her feelin' she gotta be missin' that genuine real love
Confidence, don't you mistake it for cocky
Problem is, you only hype with your posse
The boy in here, they wanna have a ménage
I wanna pull up to party in a big body rollin' a fatty
I am a magnet for baddy, I am a passionate zaddy
Triplin' up on a baggies, they say that boy looking godly
You can feel the energy regardless who you be you stand in my presence
I speak the truth in my lessons, I keep it true to the essence
Confidence
(Fuck nigga)
Okay
Okay
Okay, okay, okay
Ahem
Confident, never mistake it for cocky (never)
Problem is, you only hype with your posse
The boy in here, they wanna have a ménage
I wanna pull up to party in a big body rolling a fatty (skrt)
I am a magnet for baddy, I am a passionate daddy
Tripplin' up on a baggy, they say that boy lookin' godly
You can feel the energy regardless who you be you stand in my presence
I speak the truth in my lessons, I keep it true to the essence
I got a pot full of blessings, tell you the truth I'm a legend
I'm in New York with the kush and the backwood feelin' highly respected
With or without any necklace, no I don't stand for them pledges
Yes I be quick with 'em weapons, please do approach with discretion
I'm in the gym going ape
I meditate every day (you dig)
Switch up the wave, I'm in the club with my chains, six percent fat on a frame
Think it's a game, fuck all that tryna' maintain, we came to buy the whole thing
Positive vibes, humble but ready inside, them loud people usually less
(Excuse me)
(If you feel it then I'm goin' in)
(King shit waw)
(Nation)
It's confident, never mistake it for cocky
Problem is, you only hype with your posse
The boy in here, they wanna have a ménage
I wanna pull up to party in a big body rolling a
Me and queen doing hot yoga on a Wednesday it feel lovely
I just made me a pretty penny nigga's in and out of 'em countries
I done created a life, focus on doing it right, don't be the negative type
I wanna smile more like bonjour, nigga smelling like Tom Ford
We at the Heat game on a wood floors, having Loubouton foot walls
I need that long day, I've been going hard, I'm in need of a foot rub
I'm sitting poolside with a blunt lit going over some check stubs
I know my ex in her feelin' she gotta be missin' that genuine real love
Confidence, don't you mistake it for cocky
Problem is, you only hype with your posse
The boy in here, they wanna have a ménage
I wanna pull up to party in a big body rollin' a fatty
I am a magnet for baddy, I am a passionate zaddy
Triplin' up on a baggies, they say that boy looking godly
You can feel the energy regardless who you be you stand in my presence
I speak the truth in my lessons, I keep it true to the essence
Confidence
(Fuck nigga)
Credits
Writer(s): Antoine Mccolister, Ishmael Montague
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