Preseason
Look at me now
Look at me Later
Couple months from now
Im gon be every ones favorite
I told you Im the greatest
Yall was just the latest
I had so many women
That told me
That I would make it
Victory I taste it
Any trap they try to put me in
I'll escape it
Strapped with the latex
Cause it's a couple lady's
Who want my babies
Way past my time
Like Christmas decorations
Avatar bender
Boy Cole animated
Just stacking all this paper
But they say Im to old to ball
Lebron lakers
But I used to serve old trays
Dion waiters
Kid get cha cake up
It ain't time to cake up
Spending hours all on the phone
Tell her You gon call her later
Bloodline ancient
Long time sacred
When they think
They got me boxed in
Then I just shapeshift
Always taught
To cut with a spade
Watch me make books
Verses so Cole
Ion even gotta make hooks
Boy don't try to calm me down
I feel like hov
Im tryna run the town
We tryna run the town
Ha ha uh
We tryna run the town
They ain't gon know what to do with me
We gon win big
Because we notorious
Picked the red pill when I ran Into morpheous
And they lied to us
When they told us
Ain't no more for us
Living life
So unfortunate
Don't know how to trust
I seen a couple people
Deer hunting
Tryna steal sum bucks
Don't try to steal from us
You'll get ran over
Waiting for my destiny
I feel it's getting closer
Watch how I just blow
A super nova
Fire lord in the flash
Hand a flame thrower
I ain't even had to take the spot
It was hand over
Look at me Later
Couple months from now
Im gon be every ones favorite
I told you Im the greatest
Yall was just the latest
I had so many women
That told me
That I would make it
Victory I taste it
Any trap they try to put me in
I'll escape it
Strapped with the latex
Cause it's a couple lady's
Who want my babies
Way past my time
Like Christmas decorations
Avatar bender
Boy Cole animated
Just stacking all this paper
But they say Im to old to ball
Lebron lakers
But I used to serve old trays
Dion waiters
Kid get cha cake up
It ain't time to cake up
Spending hours all on the phone
Tell her You gon call her later
Bloodline ancient
Long time sacred
When they think
They got me boxed in
Then I just shapeshift
Always taught
To cut with a spade
Watch me make books
Verses so Cole
Ion even gotta make hooks
Boy don't try to calm me down
I feel like hov
Im tryna run the town
We tryna run the town
Ha ha uh
We tryna run the town
They ain't gon know what to do with me
We gon win big
Because we notorious
Picked the red pill when I ran Into morpheous
And they lied to us
When they told us
Ain't no more for us
Living life
So unfortunate
Don't know how to trust
I seen a couple people
Deer hunting
Tryna steal sum bucks
Don't try to steal from us
You'll get ran over
Waiting for my destiny
I feel it's getting closer
Watch how I just blow
A super nova
Fire lord in the flash
Hand a flame thrower
I ain't even had to take the spot
It was hand over
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Coleman
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