Smoking Dope / Coolin

[Chorus]
We just coolin', smoking dope
Ridin' 'round with my niggas (they're my niggas)
[?]
I don't mind nobody else business (get the fuck out of my business), no more
Cause' they gon' be a nigga, and they all gon' be a hoe
So I just do me, I flex, finesse, all that shit
My ex's getting texts, I dont call that bitch
Put money in the bra's of all my hoe's
Designer logo be on all my clothes
She know a real nigga when she see one
Tell me her man wanna be one, going with the reruns
I don't want to hear it, I'm cool
I just want to cool it with the crew

[Verse: 1]
Okay cool, check, nigga I got hoes on deck
Tell a bad bitch that's tryna give me neck: "she ride for a nigga like he ride for his set"
But enough about that
Shorty all on me 'cause he can see I'm getting money, but I [?] put my homie before me
He saying get money, don't leave it to your [?]
Niggas been cappin', talking to me like they know me
But I don't know nothing about you, what your name is
I don't give a fuck about you or who you hang with
It's real in the field so the steel is stainless
The red dot, one shot, killed and it's painless
I be minding my own, I don't need no nigga I'm a man of my own
She [?] I can [?] because I don't give out my number
But I don't need a bitch tryna play on my phone
If you ain't tryna fuck, then what the fuck
Want me to be your man shorty, friends is enough
And I understand why they're saying he a bluff, that nigga really scared, he's just saying he'll be tough
But I'm just tryna to cool, I'm with the crew
I smoke a lot of weed, I buy a lot of shoes
And you could become a problem just like a lot of dudes
So if you're ain't tryna to cool nigga, what're you tryin' to do
Nigga I'm just tryna cool, I'm with the crew
I smoke a lot of weed, I buy a lot of shoes
You could become a problem just like a lot of dudes
So if you're ain't tryna to cool nigga, what're you tryin' to do nigga
I said: "If you're ain't tryna to cool nigga, what're you tryin' to do
Nigga?"

[Chorus]
We just coolin', smoking dope
Riding around with my niggas
[?] I don't mind nobody else business (get the fuck out of my business), no more
Cause' they gon' be a nigga, and they all gon' be a hoe
So I just do me, I flex, finesse, all that shit
My ex's getting texts, I don't call that bitch
Put money in the bra's of all my hoe's
Designer logo be on all my clothes
She know a real nigga when she see one
Tell me her man wanna be one, going with the reruns
I don't want to hear it, I'm cool
I just want to cool it with the crew

[Verse: 2]

All my hoe's (all my hoe's)
They be doin' dicks
All my bro's (all my bro's bro's)
They don't be on shit
We be coolin' (we be coolin' man)
Posted up with the ratchets
We ain't start shit (we ain't start shit)
But we definitely ducking no action
Smoking on a pack, roll up face that
I don't flauge'
Do a bitch, niggas know that I stay [?]
See a nigga tryna' make it, everybody hate that
Only fuck with real niggas, everybody hate that
I be riding around smoking on gas, lil nigga
No new friends, I ain't got a pass [?]
You see I don't fuck around, see you mad
[?] why you hating, you should go and check a bag
Lil nigga get some money nigga why you keep hatin'
Want me to fall off, [?]
Nigga face to face like we facetime'd daily
You're gon' make it you just got to be patient
[?]
Got a nigga's lil bitch like stop, slow down
I might just, but I might not
I need me a real bitch, shorty I don't like thots
I ride with you, just let me [?] stop
I just tryna' smoke weed, buy some clothes and some shoes
Bad bitch on my side, I'm always keepin' a tool
You could become a problem just like a lot of dudes
So if you're ain't tryna to cool nigga, what're you tryin' to do nigga
I said: "If you're ain't tryna to cool nigga, what're you tryin' to do
Nigga?"

[Chorus]
We just coolin, smoking dope
Riding around with my niggas (they're my niggas)
?
I don't mind nobody else business (get the fuck out of my business), no more
Cause' they gon' be a nigga, and they all gon' be a hoe
So I just do me, I flex, finesse, all that shit
My ex's getting texts, I dont call that bitch
Put money in the bra's of all my hoe's
Designer logo be on all my clothes
She know a real nigga when she see one
Tell me her man wanna be one, going with the reruns (?)
I don't want to hear it, I'm cool
I just want to cool it with the crew

This for my bro 2 Cups man
I know he would've loved this shit