Cookies

I call up my plug and he say he got cookies the shit cost me double but I ain’t a rookie I run up a bag 'cause a nigga be lookin' (why he lookin'?) He can see how I’m cookin' I feel like Obama the windows is tinted The shit cost me 30 you know I ain’t rent it If he gotta problem you know that I’m with it Keep fucking her over but all is forgiven Gave me 3 chances I treat em like wishes It’s money and power I’m good off these bitches Addicted to banking I run up some digits Allergic to ops spin a block like a fidget She just want all my time and I ain’t got no time for that Why you can’t call my line? you know I be busy the grind intact Run up some numbers I pray I don’t fumble the contract is double I signed the max Fresh outta huddle still ball like the bubble won't do me like Phoenix I promise that I take you shopping what you tryna do ? I do mcqueens or the jimmy choos Too many bitches I don’t wanna choose Too many dubs I could never lose Too many groupies tryna hit the crew So many hints, never gotta clue If I could have one thing it'd be you You'd be my everything if it’s true Pay no mind to these niggas y’all gon' make me run a check She be posting when she with me you gon' get ya man upset I done put 20,000 hours in man f*ck it I need a jet These hoes stay in situations man that’s why they life a mess OG slid me half a pound and said you got it boy you next Told em I’m coming back wit 10 but he ain’t tripping dawg he blessed Money be coming in and out I’m losing count I’m feeling stressed Block too hot I had to chill I threw some diamonds on my neck (yeah) I call up my plug and he say he got cookies the shit cost me double but I ain’t a rookie I run up a bag 'cause a nigga be lookin' He can see how I’m cookin' I feel like Obama the windows is tinted The shit cost me 30 you know I ain’t rent it If he gotta problem you know that I’m with it Keep fucking her over but all is forgiven Gave me 3 chances I treat em like wishes It’s money and power I’m good off these bitches Addicted to banking I run up some digits Allergic to ops spin a block like a fidget (Spin a block like a fidget) She just want all my time and I ain’t got no time for that Why you can’t call my line? you know I be busy the grind intact Run up some numbers I pray I don’t fumble the contract is double I signed the max Fresh outta huddle still ball like the bubble won't do me like Phoenix I promise that I promise that Feelin like tunechi I need me a milli and she call greedy I'm fine with that Most of my problems be coming from bitches I probably should dub 'em they're kind of whack 24 hours she gone off the powder I pop me a perc and align her back (yeah) Used to sell by the bus stop for nothing OBPD pull up we was runnin' Jumping fences them crackas was huntin' Niggas jealous I know they be grudging Call me Trae in Atlanta, I'm clutchin'