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lyrics
Verse 1
Gettin' lil older and I'm looking for a house to flip,
Cuz I got a spouse and kid/
This year paying off my debts,
Might move off the strip - I'd rather own than rent/
Talking no regrets, talking slow-mo sex, dirty past thirty- no FOMO yet/
It's time to X-0, 0-0, 0-0 cheques,
And invest dough, grow, 0-0, 0-0 yes/
Saving them white kicks till after the winter ends, hit on by white chicks whenever I leave the ends/
5 years ahead whenever I set trends,
Y'all just pretentious and love to pretend/
{Yeah, taking it where it's supposed to have been}/
Got peers hatin' talking like hoes again, same ho-azz niggas wanna pose as friends/
Would expose y'all lying on your posts again, but I'd rather get dough than expose ya sins/
Hook
Don't wanna hear the hooplah,
New money now I'm part of the booshwah/
Fashionistas saying oohh la la,
And we coming for the full enchilada
Verse 2
Big forehead niggas bout to take over,
See if i can fit my forehead into a rover/
I Kept ppl waiting wondered what's the hold up,
Diving skull first right into my wifey chocha/
philosopher blood to let that wisdom soak up,
Flood yall with plagues like a swarm of locusts/,
Let's talk dough- it's only way I'll show up,
Dreams bigger than what this city shown us,
Way Deeper than what fobby parents told us/
Could only listen to that generation so much/
Spitball opinions sounding like y'all on dust,
Pleasant on the front but my heart got no trust/
My mom would listen more if her son don't cuss, sorry ma - but her sweet old son done grown up/
Daddy Cola wants a Grammy and a soda, and a cameo on every major show bruh
Hook
credits
released August 28, 2020
Written, produced, performed and mixed by Cola H.
Mastered by Clairmont The Second