Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frederick Durand Robertson Jr.
Songwriter
Kylo Beats
Songwriter
Lyrics
I'm way too cool to follow suit
I ride my own wave I don't follow you
If you fucking with the fam we gonna ride on you
You know I got **** who let them hollows shoot
I know where yo bitch stay we can slide on you
I'm really willing to die for my whole crew
I put that on my bitch and my son Rallo too
Ill never ask my **** to do what I wont do
I'm tired of seeing the same shit over and over again
I'm nothin like you **** I'm not the type to follow a trend
Everybody acting buddy buddy but I can see they pretend
If you ain't willing to die for them why you call them your friend
I'm still rocking wit the same **** from elementary
I'd never tell the business of my **** when they vent to me
You try to fuck wit my people be careful of what you entering
For my **** and family I'm willing to do a quarter century
But that's only if I get caught these **** be having big talk
On TikTok will you keep that same energy when you get shot
**** acting like they walk the walk we know you big soft
I know **** who just don't give a fuck they'll knock your bitch off
When you hear my music you gonna know how I feel
The artist and the person are the same so you know that its real
My seeds are the only thing that matter in this life that I built
You fuck wit any of my kids I put it on them you get killed
I'm way too cool to follow suit
I ride my own wave I don't follow you
If you fucking with the fam we gonna ride on you
You know I got **** who let them hollows shoot
I know where yo bitch stay we can slide on you
I'm really willing to die for my whole crew
I put that on my bitch and my son Rallo too
Ill never ask my **** to do what I wont do
I'm a natural born leader when you see me salute
But I ain't shit just like my **** ima always hang with the troops
Even when I get the money I still wont cop me a coupe
I'll be in Hollywood riding round in a hooptie wit Snoop
Still makin breaks like I'm locked up wit ruffle chips
Look at me funny if you want I can still fuck yo bitch
But I don't need her don't want her ill only fuck wit a dime
Why would I cheat with yo bitch when she don't look better than mine
**** ain't got no type of standards they wont stick to the code
80% of the **** you think wont prolly gonna fold
Some of the **** you still kick it wit they prolly done told
If we don't start takin shit to trial we ain't ever gone know
I hate a pedophile I hate a racist and a rat
If every single one died right now I'd prolly laugh
You took too many good **** away from bein a dad
Tryna support they family the only reason they in the trap
I'm way too cool to follow suit
I ride my own wave I don't follow you
If you fucking with the fam we gonna ride on you
You know I got **** who let them hollows shoot
I know where yo bitch stay we can slide on you
I'm really willing to die for my whole crew
I put that on my bitch and my son Rallo too
Ill never ask my **** to do what I wont do
Written by: Frederick Durand Robertson Jr., Kylo Beats