Foolish (feat. Rittz)

Don't you step on my J's I been down feel like I can turn it up (I can turn it up) Picking myself off the floor I was cold Only so now that I'm burning up Try'na put them days behind me Nigga stuck in the house thinking you can't find me I'm addicted to what y'all think Be in the comments and get that drink And vomiting in that sink That's why I don't come out the house Real shit'll come out the mouth It's like I don't know how to act I'm back, I'm back, I'm packing a gun Slide me your side bitch I'm slapping back and now I gotta run They don't know what to do with me Cool with me now quit the tomfoolery If the Coor is truly through with me then I hit the brewery But it ain't nothing new to me, the Devil pursuing me Sorta kinda unusual like you put the blue on me True the do that do the do I'm the few and I'm chewing 'em The greatest [?] might as well put the shoe on 'em Never told no lie, told no lie I be trueing them If a lift is glistening only thing missing is you in 'em Okay Love me anyway, it's the Spider K tattoo All on my wrist and my nigga with no hue in 'em I finally went and got mine but yet he got two of 'em Kinda hated me at first but I grew on 'em Worry with a monster Young man he do what he wants Yeah, can't take you nowhere Can't take you any-anywhere Worry with it Look, you see duty, don't you? (You do) Can't take you nowhere Can't take you any-anywhere I promised my mama that I'm gon' chill Take your time young man If I don't drink liquor I know I will (Chill) Kali I get foolish They got me shooting bullet Perking on the percocets and certain pharmaceutics Never been that kind of student Unless you kinda roomy It's being on the tour bus swapping chicks with Godemis and Ubi Then it blew me You're problem ain't a train on top [?] A bite of drip of Fendi, Prada or Gucci These Balenciaga joggers The smaller fit is fifty thousand dollars In a pocket what you call it I'ma spend it all on jewelry Starving artist all the homies gotta eat Put your foot inside the door Instead of posing on the street This is hard to escape artists talking big Might provoke a robbery around my people Really hoping the guard at your apartment gate Is not afraid to drop astray Got some bodies on my arm Thought you got away until they caught you at the barber shop Looking like a narco in my Chevy Colorado Drove it big the driver's thick Looks like she polished it with Armor All A daily bomb, a monster ball I'm a monster y'all Worry with a monster Young man he do what he wants Yeah, can't take you nowhere Can't take you any-anywhere Worry with it Look, you see duty, don't you? (You do) Can't take you nowhere Can't take you any-anywhere I promised my mama that I'm gon' chill Take your time young man If I don't drink liquor I know I will (Chill)