Three5ive: Cool Down

I ain’t never tripping unless

I miss out on a check

They ain wanna feel it til

I’m steppin on they neck

It be the same ones hating

That was just up on my dick

And I know they still waiting

Imma leave they ass sick

Wait hold up

What they gone do now

Heard you got whole lot of sticks

You’ll still get blew down

I started with a brand new Glock

But I got two now

You ain never called no shots

Lil boy better sit down

I ain’t really got no opps

These niggas real life be fans

Just cause I fucked yo sister

Dont mean that you my mans

I done came up from nothing

I fell in love with bands

Hoes real life be groupies

They fuck who they can

That bitch say I’m boujie

I can’t take that L

I feel like I’m Lucci

Tell we wish me well

You niggas and hoes be cap

I really get paid to rap

You gave yo soul to crack

Cause you don’t get paid to trap

No Cap

I ain’t never tripping unless

I miss out on a check

They ain wanna feel it til

I’m steppin on they neck

It be the same ones hating

That was just up on my dick

And I know they still waiting

Imma leave they ass sick

Wait hold up

What they gone do now

Heard you got whole lot of sticks

You’ll still get blew down

I started with a brand new Glock

But I got two now

You ain never called no shots

Lil boy better sit down