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One hun'rt! Woah, Honey Ugh I been goin' through this-a maze I don't got a lot a bread But it's all gravy I just sign the dotted line Can't nobody faze me Gotta lot of problems I let God rearrange me Push me to amazing Got me like Uh, uh Like a fitted sheet I never fold I just walk around With my attitude on swoll (Yeah) Stank face to my foes Cause my father's on the throne I'm a petal to a rose Ever since a snot nose I been slow cookin' Finally ready like a pot roast Made it to the table Just a young un' with the gospel Got the whole team now that y'all know Lifе is not a console We still runnin' squads tho (Woah) Way beforе Keith cut the locks Was a king with a dream Had my eyes to the top, like (Woah) I am not a feign for the Rock I lean on the rock Talkin' life Not the white (Ayy) Everything I'm doin' Goin' gold like the necklace Write it with the left But the flow ambidextrous Larry Bird wit' it 33 Three-flexin' Eat the beat Throw it up So anorexic Uh, uh Like a fitted sheet I never fold I just walk around With my attitude on swoll (Yeah) Stank face to my foes Cause my father's on the throne I'm a petal to a rose Ooh-ooh-ooh Make the needle move Crowd yelling "Coop, Coop, Coop" Like it's Beetlejuice Get a kick outta this like a fetus do Way I'm feelin' now is undefeatable I'm feelin' like I'm back From my Tommy John Stronger than before What a glorious phenomenon This is like euphoria Performin' all these monologues Causing all the dialogs That everybody lying on They just want to write a blog I just wanna write a song I don't get no writer's block Yeah, I talk to Christ a lot I just put my two hands high Coop got the new man vibes The straight and narrow What few can find The truth can't lie But I don't got a lot a bread But it's all gravy I just sign the dotted line Can't nobody faze me Gotta lot of problems I let God rearrange me Push me to amazing Got me like Uh, uh Like a fitted sheet I never fold I just walk around With my attitude on swoll (Yeah) Stank face to my foes Cause my father's on the throne I'm a petal to a rose Like a fitted sheet I never fold I just walk around With my attitude on swoll (Yeah) Stank face to my foes Cause my father's on the throne I'm a petal to a rose
Writer(s): Brandon Jevon Farris, Cooper Hill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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