CINNAMON

Yeah I'm in a box All of my paper killed rocks I can't keep rocking But I need papers and rocks Yeah I can't tip to the top I take a xan for my zen Cinnamon coffee, and have me a rest Come with intent and whisper in Zan I'm in a box All of my paper killed rocks I can't keep rocking But I need papers and rocks Yeah I can't tip to the top I take a xan for my zen Yeah Cinnamon coffee, and have me a rest Come with intent and (whisper in Zan) Yeah Ice on the wrist i can't f*ck with you bitches Niggas want handouts these niggas be fishin' They finna call me but I do not listen Hating on me yeah these niggas be dissin' Sippin' my drank and I'm keepin my distance Workin' OT 'cause I'm feelin too restless Moving So quickly these niggas can't catch us Keep up the pace I'm not feelin' too pressured Cop a coup I got a message I do Nigga don't test me I been through it Feel like Takeshi Ah ooh Yeah Got me a baddie from Hollywood Keep Movin' like you be stuck in the hood I said Some things that I prolly shouldn't (F*ck these niggas) I'm in a box All of my paper killed rocks Yeah I can't keep rocking But I need papers and rocks (yeah) I can't tip to the top I take a xan for my zen Cinnamon coffee, and have me a rest Come with intent and whisper in Zan I'm in a box All of my paper killed rocks I can't keep rocking But I need papers and rocks Yeah I can't tip to the top I take a xan for my zen Yeah Cinnamon coffee, and have me a rest Come with intent and (yeah)