Coolin Kit

Yeah yeah yeah Uh I'm finna slide this shit Chad money NCC Y'all fucking with Dre Banks or what Turn me up Trad Yeah You niggas can't f*ck with me That glock stay stuck with me I stay running through these tracks These niggas can't keep up with me We in the whips back to back, we switching lanes In expensive cars, thinking back to how far we came I remember deep in them trenches, trapping out the fucking pain This heat flowing through my body, spilling out the fucking veins Niggas can't f*ck with me, now look at me now nigga Nigga I'm the shit, we running up the score, nigga we been with the shits Been running circles around these niggas, and it's feeling like a track meet Hit a lick, we in a renty and we sliding like four deep We gone stay strapped niggas gone wish they ain't try me Stuck down below, I had to get off my feet This for them trappers that made it off the block, that had to run it up and grind it nonstop Early bird get that worm, punching it on that clock You keep dissing but you ain't shoot no shots It ain't no pressure to run down on that op Tote a chop, shoot so loud niggas want to know who toting that shit I'm like a choppa spitting flames I need a cooling kit We in this bitch big turnt, popping bottles I'm so fuckin lit Spend this check up, I'm a money making mitch Chad money a flow master, on a beat I slide that shit It ain't no switching sides, I can't let that flaky shit slide bitch five five six, long range will down a bitch Send some shots long range like some sniper gang shit Niggas know that my crew some shiners, fans take a pic NCC, nothing can compare to the flow that I spit Your tracks mid, that shit either a hit or miss Line my shit up back to back, it's a whole list of hits I put my heart out, passion flowing all through my shit My girl is all I need, I don't need no other bitch Hold the fam down when them bands start coming in and we all lit Yo, I'm going to fucking turn this shit up some more nigga Got to get on the road nigga The pressure won't fold a nigga It's f*ck you if you broke the code nigga Stayin' dangerous won't catch me lacking nigga Got to keep a stick, 'cause these niggas envy when you get rich I'm in the fucking mix nigga, gotta keep it a blick, 'cause this jungle wild And I made this shit sound effortless, with a long verse sound like a freestyle When it come to bars, I drop a whole Load nigga This shit here heat, it need a cooling kit nigga F*ck you talking about Sliding that shit You know how we coming Yeah