Fools

Lyrics

[Intro] Death keep gettin' closer, every year they keep stressin' They can't read the body language, they can't never see the message Death keep gettin' closer, every year they keep stressin' They can't read the body language, they can't never see the message [Verse 1 - RXKNephew] He been robbin' shit for years, why the fuck he gon' change? It's only one picturе on your ID, why the fuck you with a gang? You gon' die by yourself, it's a cold world, huh? Wе askin' tax on dat word, cause they don't know girl, huh? I don't trust that nigga and he don't trust me, shit, we just alike I'm tryna catch a fuckin' body, nigga, I ain't tryna fight Fuck it, it is what it is, my grandma raised me that way While you sittin' on a Porsche, I'm still waitin' for the cane I'm just some triflin' ass nigga, who the fuck am I to blame? How the fuck is you my dawg, and you don't know my momma name? Fuck the DA, RPD, and CIA Fuck a public defender, nigga, I pull up with 30K They like, "how the fuck you pull that money out, where's your safe?" I'm like, "Bitch, you ask that shit again, fuck around, break your face" They like, "Nephew, your ass a superstar, why don't you focus on music?" Mental health keep goin' crazy, bitch, I really be goin' through it Havin' them cold sweats in my sleep, I'm thinkin' bout them shootings How the fuck you gettin' through your day, bitch, I keep gettin' booted Where the fuck the E-Pill man at? I need dat Fuck up on my face, talkin' bout them shootings, I really seen dat Fuck up on my face with all them prices, we will rob you Have your ass like Tupac in the elevator, who shot you? Like, who shot you? (NewBreed Trapper) Doin' all that side watchin', nigga, we gotta watch it I ain't bout to argue with no nigga, I can't flock it I don't know no MMA, but I bet that my Glock do I told a bitch that I can put you on, I feel like Shundu I should change my name from Oz K to I Will Block You I don't know what time it is, but bitch, my Cardi watch do I will wave this bitch off in the air and bring a thot through [Verse 2 - Icewaterblack] Mm-hmm, bring a thot through Got a Contra, a white bitch, and she give me hard toot Feel like I'm a Home Depot worker, how I always keep a tooth Nigga, you don't wanna smoke, bitch, this Glock 40 of June Basic fit, I'm still fresher than a bitch Nintendo Glock, it got a switch Been fresh since [?] 6, a couple thousand for the trip And that's just to get ready, I throw money like confetti Lil' cease a bitch, she hot and ready Uh, watch me cook the dope, he said I cook like Grandma Betty Yeah, my life like Grand Theft Auto, main character, Tom Vercetti Rollin' up, switch back to back, I smoke more than Spitter and Dreddy And I'ma throw two fills of Henny on top of that bitch, I don't be daddy Glock turn you Italian, brain noodles, that's spaghetti I could wake up dead and still be ready, walk through TSA like Fetty Got a couple pounds on me, I got a couple pills on me I got a Glock, a couple drills on me, throw a bitch out for Dr. Phil on me