Foolish

Late night riding on bullshit, shouldn't be doin' this
Stick in the whip, dope blowin', on cool shit
Told me that's foolish, already knew this
My bitch rolled up bumpin' my new shit
That ain't even dropped yet
Niggas need clout back, I ain't even 'bout that
Seen some shit that I want and I bought that
Why you even doubt that
Sorry I gotta just stunt in ya face
Walk through the door like I own the whole place
Get off my level you not in your place
No competition, I stay in first place
Life is a game, and I'm playing it big
I'm tryna ball, hit the globe with my kids
But this petty chick always got me in shit
I'm tryna stack while she smacking her lips
What can I, what can I, what can I do

Ima just slide to the next
You ain't finna keep me pressed
Only need me for the sex
Bringing me stress. you don't even bring me checks
Give all that "we" shit a rest
We wasn't hittin no licks, we wasn't in debt
I get too free with the flex
Tryna be Meta World Peace but I feel Artest
Drank too much, smoke filling my chest, ain't ducking no opps, ain't wearing no vest
Got no bodies but I ain't no bitch, when I'm off that dark you better not step
Heard my ex hit one of my bros, know she wasn't right, that could've went left
Know it get fragile when egos get hurt, that shit wasn't cute, niggas died for less
This is why I don't get caught up on hoes
Get too deep, you should know how it goes
If you let 'em catch you in your feelings, they gon' make you slip, even happened to Hov
Told her she can go with all that drama, I ain't for the problems
Why I gotta bother? I already made it clear that we ain't nothing
Got ya baby daddy hating, I done heard about him
Know that he be wildin', I ain't even tryna have this discussion
This shit getting outta pocket, if I'm being honest
Heard that I was popping out tonight, I don't give no fuck
Saying when he see me, he gon' run that fade
If he walk in this bar, this bitch goin' up

Goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, goin' up
Goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, this bitch goin' up
Goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, goin' up
Goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, goin' up, goin' up

Late night riding on bullshit, shouldn't be doin' this
Stick in the whip, dope blowin', on cool shit
Told me that's foolish, already knew this
My bitch rolled up bumpin' my new shit
That ain't even dropped yet
Niggas need clout back, I ain't even 'bout that
Seen some shit that I want and I bought that
Why you even doubt that
Sorry I gotta just stunt in ya face
Walk through the door like I own the whole place
Get off my level you not in your place
No competition, I stay in first place
Life is a game, and I'm playing it big
I'm tryna ball, hit the globe with my kids
But this petty chick always got me in shit
I'm tryna stack while she smacking her lips
What can I, what can I, what can I do



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Writer(s): Dontiel Allison
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