Energy

I been peepin' niggas energy
Trynna plot on all my moves
Ain't no clues, can't move how I move
Ain't no way that you a friend of me

Give a fuck bout them times
Fuck the memories, hear you trynna slime
Imma slime you in a memory

The shit that I dream is my memory

God gave me signs
That's the way that he was tellin' me

Gotta watch who I hang with heavily
Praying to the lord everyday
That's heavenly

Ain't have not a dime, not a penny
Hit my celly, and I pull up in a minute
What you tellin' me?

You tellin' me you real? Trynna steal from a G
Muh fucka, lemme tell you I'm the referee

I'll make the call, pull up in the second Jeep
Wrong move, might turn you to the deep

End, watch what you say bout KV
Real nigga in the field, can't change me

Been peepin' your style, that's stale B
Muh fucka, I'll kill you on a stale beat

Stop cap, talk facts, ion know what they told you
I'm in the whips with no keys, use to fold too

Talkin' clothes in the Matt, I done told you
I been rockin' with my four's too

And I ain't even gon' hold you
That's why when I smoke
Gotta roll two

Uhhh

In the booth with the semi
Yea, I'm lit now

Jealous, of my drip and my Chi-Pow
Coming, to my spot, that's a big foul

And one, show the replay
Talkin' shit? Fuck what they say

I'm in the pool with my drink
Feelin' tipsy

I put the ice in my cup, can't melt me

Staying cool, in the mood for some Icee's

Uhhh

Cool me down, cool me down, cool me down

Uhhh

Cool me down, cool me down
I been peepin' niggas energies



Credits
Writer(s): Ke-shaun Cockburn
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