Twenty Three and Me

Cool down, iced out, got the drip on
New watch, rose gold, shit I been on
New bitch, light skin, she a redbone
New phone, who this, right in the friend zone

You mad, swear I glo'd up too fast
They had, my shit turned down real low
To bad, this shit marks my get back
No friends, still the motto, you niggas know me
Low-key, I stay quiet cause bitches nosey
I know, shit get tricky when you get lonely
No plays, wasn't popping or making payments
Pipe down, yeah they telling me that I'm nice now

Fuck that I'm switching the flow
I had to spend a couple bands to make it back ten-fold
You learn to crawl before you walk, so now I'm on 10 toes
I keep a chip on my shoulder, I keep that knot on my chain
I always keep my composure, I think theres ice in my veins
She keep that bag on her shoulder, she taking trips to LA
And they can't pull me over cause I keep switching the plates
And niggas blasting the mixtape, cause niggas never gonna change

Cool down, iced out, got the drip on
New watch, rose gold, shit I been on
New bitch, light skin, she a redbone
New phone, who this, right in the friend zone

You mad, swear I glo'd up too fast
They had, my shit turned down real low
To bad, this shit marks my get back yeah

This shit I'm dropping, got these bitches on a leash
You niggas is my sons, go check 23 and Me
Chest hurt who, they nod they head and suck their teeth
They was begging for the Sophomore but I dropped that shit with ease
Called my mama on the phone and I told her I'm coming East
Not flying in no PJ, but I can upgrade the seats
It was a coming home tour, you could've thought that I was Meek
I promise I grind harder then any nigga you seen
My last shawty dipped out so now I focus on me



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