[Intro: Coolguy_Diet]
Everything I'm doing, been the best without me trying it
I'm walking into class, and didn't study, yet I ace it
The boys up in the back & all the girlies, they admire it
And all I gotta say is go on, get on back to basics
[Verse 1: Coolguy_Diet]
No trash sound, all I do is mag rounds
Only shooting hitters, and you know I never back down
I'm at the top now, bitch you better watch out
Better than the guy that you admire, best stop now
Aye aye, and you never gonna be shit
Get yo brain all flying through the sky like a G6
Shouldn't talk back, when I told you all to read shit
Chop you and your boy up in a pack, it's like a Reeces
For a real one, she getting real dumb
Drop her on hеr back, and now she really bouta feel some
Chop for a mеal run, and get a real lunch
First time she ain't gotta fucking pay, she having real fun
Ha, I dont know you, I oughta roll you
Soju in the back with the gang, we outvote you, huh
You the old news, ain't got no use
Put you in the ground, ain't nobody gonna hold you
[Verse 2: Coolguy_Diet]
Backing it, backing it up, stacking a rack and blunt
Strapping a mac and a cuff, I need it to cap and to bluff
I ain't even really tryna shoot it, I've blasted enough
I'm just here to move him, and to boot him, he's had it enough
I got the blicky for the fashion
Fuckboy crying in the crowd, what's happening
Got a little blood up in his mouth from yapping
Too bad, so sad, should've tried rapping
You can literally say anything and get away with it
Short girl, big thighs, she be taking my eyes
Short skirt, high rise, sitting in them thigh highs
Little bit of ass out, tits looking mai tai
Hit her with the hi hi, take her for a high ride
Desecrate em, I'm elevating, I'm feeling animated
Can't evade it, I'm doing better, you know I'm gonna make it
All sedated, they can't sustain it, without a bit of blaming
Can't of made it bad on they own, they complain with innovation
[Verse 3: Coolguy_Diet]
Talk down to me all you want, huh
Generational the run, huh
Moving up and I ain't done, hey
Never stopping, bring the fun, aye
Never stopping, grab a 1 up, that's how I get done up
You know I'm the one, huh
Never breaking, get a run up, from dawn to the sun up
I'm gon get it done, aye
Bitch you in the wrong rounds, I'm with the raw sound
Coming around the block, im chopping it on the raw ground
Bitch you wanna ball round, but you ain't hard now
All of them wanna bark, but dropping it when the guards round
Intricate, up with my sound, you ain't listening
Missing it, I'm working hard for some dividends
Givin in, is not an option im living in
Not a thing born with, your God is not giving it