The New Cool, Pt. 2

Aye i woke up with my hand on my dick
Cause im the shit yea
Feeling like the man
I need a medal for the fit
I dont run from niggas
Throw my hands in my defense yea
Fuck the other side
Bitch im knocking down your fence

Aye i woke feeling like that fucking nigga
Aye i woke up feeling like the fucking man
Aye i woke up feeling like that fucking nigga
Aye i woke up feeling like the fucking man
Aye ima get rich and you just gon watch
Aye ima get rich and you just gon watch
Aye ima get rich and you just gon watch
Aye ima get rich and you just gon watch
Gon watch yea yea

Dolla Dolla bill you'll never switch on me
When i was down bad them niggas dipped on me
I know the perks of being worth
I got the perks you need the work
Chanel skirt to match her purse
I give her earth yea thats the world
Aye they paint me as a villian
How could i be so evil?
I was there when you aint have shit
You so forgetful
They stabbed me in my back
With swords that i bought
Embroidered with stones from autumn
Japan Roots Match the garments

Aye i woke feeling like that fucking nigga
Aye i woke up feeling like the fucking man
Aye i woke up feeling like that fucking nigga
Aye i woke up feeling like the fucking man
Aye ima get rich and you just gon watch
Aye ima get rich and you just gon watch
Aye ima get rich and you just gon watch
Aye ima get rich and you just gon watch
Gon watch yea yea



Credits
Writer(s): Zahir White
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