Slow Cookin
You probably came across me before
But you ain't need to know who I was
Keeping these weird niggas and bitches out my biz is a must
If any time in the past you stepped on me, we dust
Just know along the way somewhere you broke my trust
Nah it ain't no hatred in my heart
Just know my mindset different
Only difference is, I'm solely focused on my vision
Was always on that, got the blinders on to everything else now it's different
Can't go much longer without the Bentley fresh out the tape
Whipping, on the interstate thinking about drifting
Fuck it, might got to go with the M series off top
Them bimmers hit different
Real wheels heads know what I'm talking about
You know a nigga grew up in the south
You know I got to pop out in a classic
Candy paint dripping off that motherfucker
Looking fantastic
Just know this come up I'm talking about, is drastic
Talking about putting my moms in a crib with a view that's cinematic
Maybe nothing too dramatic
Up to her, definitely something where she enjoy the status
Imagine a young Carolina getting cake, living lavish
Making sure my whole fam straight, that what I imagine
Then shaping my community, trying to get that established
It going to be tough, but I know I'm going to manage
I know some things of my past
Yeah they did damage
Turned that pain into hunger
Turned that sorrow to focus
Now you know what I'm on until the end of time
This ain't no further notice
For you Niggas and you bitches
Don't approach like we was homies or that you was in love
That shit going to get you dubbed
Y'all know that shit bogus
That shit a get you the blues on sight
Shit that y'all notice
But fuck it, I gotta stay focused
I must keep it real
Over time your true colors going to reveal
Wealth, health, elevation
Shit that what I'm on
Sparking up this strong, while I'm cooking up this song
True color shit
Just had to reveal it
Ain't no choice but to get rich
Life short, too much of it we done missed
I ain't going to stunt on a bitch right now
Nah I ain't, I'm smart with the bread
I'm a just keep it coming
You know, a little slight mist
If you knew sumn then you'd know that how shit grow
I'm rapping, to those who understand the life I'm trying to live
But you ain't need to know who I was
Keeping these weird niggas and bitches out my biz is a must
If any time in the past you stepped on me, we dust
Just know along the way somewhere you broke my trust
Nah it ain't no hatred in my heart
Just know my mindset different
Only difference is, I'm solely focused on my vision
Was always on that, got the blinders on to everything else now it's different
Can't go much longer without the Bentley fresh out the tape
Whipping, on the interstate thinking about drifting
Fuck it, might got to go with the M series off top
Them bimmers hit different
Real wheels heads know what I'm talking about
You know a nigga grew up in the south
You know I got to pop out in a classic
Candy paint dripping off that motherfucker
Looking fantastic
Just know this come up I'm talking about, is drastic
Talking about putting my moms in a crib with a view that's cinematic
Maybe nothing too dramatic
Up to her, definitely something where she enjoy the status
Imagine a young Carolina getting cake, living lavish
Making sure my whole fam straight, that what I imagine
Then shaping my community, trying to get that established
It going to be tough, but I know I'm going to manage
I know some things of my past
Yeah they did damage
Turned that pain into hunger
Turned that sorrow to focus
Now you know what I'm on until the end of time
This ain't no further notice
For you Niggas and you bitches
Don't approach like we was homies or that you was in love
That shit going to get you dubbed
Y'all know that shit bogus
That shit a get you the blues on sight
Shit that y'all notice
But fuck it, I gotta stay focused
I must keep it real
Over time your true colors going to reveal
Wealth, health, elevation
Shit that what I'm on
Sparking up this strong, while I'm cooking up this song
True color shit
Just had to reveal it
Ain't no choice but to get rich
Life short, too much of it we done missed
I ain't going to stunt on a bitch right now
Nah I ain't, I'm smart with the bread
I'm a just keep it coming
You know, a little slight mist
If you knew sumn then you'd know that how shit grow
I'm rapping, to those who understand the life I'm trying to live
Credits
Writer(s): Jabari Bruce
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