Pots in the Cold (feat. DEViNE POET & Viviantte)

You know what it is
DEViNE POET
My brother Bradley, Mud
You know what we on
It's 9:44, linking up late again
You know what it is, just working working working
Get out of work clock back in
You already know this

Remember when the stove wasn't on
Mama whipping pots in the cold
We would do a lot for the gold
Young kids on our own tryna act like we grown
Man I had to hit up Paps on the phone
He been home tryna see what he on
Got racks, got guap for the froze
Lil nigga act tough, watch your tone
Don't make me get buck, and act big bro
I know niggas that load up they pistols
Get on the block and act tough
And then they get rolled
I got brothers that did wrong
Packed up state, on weight like they doing them hit shows
I got love for the east, and it shows
Up in all the biz like I got me a big nose
I know niggas that could model while wearing vogue
But all they do is sit on the couch and smoke dro
Remember when the stove wasn't on
Mama whipping pots in the cold
We would do a lot for the gold
Young kids on our own tryna act like we
I had to hit up Paps on the phone, he been home tryna see what he on
Guap for the froze, lil niggas act tough, watch your tone
Don't make me get buck, and act big bro
I know niggas that load up their pistols
Get on the block and act tough
And then they get
I got brothers that did wrong packed up state
Like they doing them hit shows
I got love for the east, and it shows
Up in all the, like I got me a big nose
I know niggas that could model while wearing vogue
But all they do is sit on the couch and smoke dro

From the fourth to the fifth to the sixth
Me and Brad stay up in the mix
Tryna get in like lets get whipping, up in the kitchen
Lets get cooking we
Real back in like I get fishing niggas wanna wish this
Niggas cannot wish this
Put me on your wishlist, DEViNE POET Christmas
You feel what I'm saying I get wicked
You know what I'm saying I get wicked
Sick twisted (my boy serve real pints like a real deal chemist)
Mixing shit up got me a biscuit
They call me bisquick get in your bitch quick

If I aint running shit, then let me know who is
My slime do a nigga real dirty, mucus
I was on the phone with my homeboy Lucus
He wanna get a gun, I told that boy you gotta use it
I told him use it, never abuse it
Cherish your life, cause it's bigger than music
But everybody go through it nigga you know
Other niggas talk real sweet like glucose
White collar boy, I ain't ever had a blue coat
I'm going hard in the paint Antetokounmpo
I'm coming up with my boy nigga Ron Suno
I'm six foot, hellcat whipping as far as you know
I'm real five nine we can kick it like its judo
I told the girl I'll be up at the post as long as you go
I'll go if you go, how far you willing to go
I spent nights in the lab perfecting the flow
I done put the weed down, no smoke or the dro
I'm locked in, I just wished from the dreads to the fro
My whole life like a movie, your life like a show
And I aint ever been the type to do it just for the gimmicks
World record spanking niggas, they should put me in guinness
My boy serve real pints like a real deal chemist
He pray to god his mama never see him get him a sentence
I really spit it, I'm overly authentic
Aint been in class in two weeks, tell me what I'm missing
I look inside myself, I'm tryna see what I'm missing
I'm rapping for my people all you gotta do is listen
I'm taking Ls for the dub, I'm feeling like the Pistons
(The Pistons nigga?)
But you ain't listening, skin glowing, teeth white, got em glistening
Bad bitch kinda chubby like the Michelin
Working too hard need to get some ritalin
And I aint ever been a rapper, bitch Im riddling
Me and you is not the same, we not a synonym
They say Viviantte, bitch I'm feeling him
I'm tryna catch em like a fish, I'm tryna reel em in
It's Gardenia, ain't nobody working like us
Remember couple years ago we had to catch up the bus
Nowadays like the bus tryna catch up to us