Cookout Music

Now look here baby
No I'm not new to the game
You could try to save them
But why when they misusing they thang
Fuck it toot it then boot it
It's a big pimping thang
You been tryna say that you love me
But refusing to change
Like a crack addict
Return you to sender, you in the way
It's fear of change
That's truly the meaning of who insane
So simmer down
You showed me the reason we had to change
You been around
And don't mean your history with a Sway
Come talk to them
Was Magic who came and asked me to slide
I'll talk to them
As long as he come and provide the vibe
It's all good
I tell them the way that I fantasized
Was cartoonish; so everything possible came alive
I been working
They probably gone try to dampen my shine
But fucked up
By thinking we packaged it over night
They didn't know
That's even when working come late at night
I'd stay up
And work on my penmanship on the side
A true vision
The substance my competition would lack
See so good
These niggas don't got the time to react
I wake up
And start with a couple beats and some wraps
It's 6:30
So while niggas snoring I'm killing tracks
My real purpose
To make sure my people make it in tact
They fucked up
By saying I'd never make it in rap
Bitch fuck up
Been testing my patience and it's a fact
I'm too Smoove
Like Sway letting Suave
Sicker than average Sway charismatic
I could make it look easy
Straight to the basket
Woman claiming they need me
Dealing with addicts
You niggas couldn't match this
Way too attractive
My fashion
All the hoes flocking to snap pics
These rap chicks
Love the way I'm kicking them hat tricks
A bad bitch cute face skinny with ass tits
Gone say I'm cut different than you turkeys
The fact is
I'm too nice
Mmm
Uh
Mmm
Now look here baby
No I'm not new to the game
You can try to save them
But why? when they misusing they brain
Fuck it, screw it then shoot it
This a big pimping game
You been tryna say I could trust you
But been switching yo lanes
I been backpacking
So long that it quickly became the name
But was instinctually Smoove so always came with Sway
I guessed, when niggas made they move they'd never be the same
I knew when they would play my tunes the attitude would change
I slide glide the vibe
That most guys would shy
Boy lightweight in size
But heavyweight in grind
She got like 9 lives
They living between her thighs
She giving the side eye
We at the table beside
You fucked up
By letting her acknowledge Sway the guy
She'll quickly be by my side the moment I call the ride
That's tough luck
I'm sorry I watched you let out a sigh
Shit brought a tear to my eye
But I'ma see you let's slide
We out



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Writer(s): Juwann Jackson
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