Datz Kool

[Verse 1:] Fuck Police I smoke like I ride and I ride like A G And if I'm in the Chi I'ma ride to the D with a 9 on my side, on my side is a piece I be young black nigga love to roll the pack in the trap fat nigga Pull up with the mac war to my back, roll another fat Matter fact better shoot back nigga Wait, he only eat it for steak on the plate Slumpy with chicken this niggas is straight You thought I was new but the truth is you late You look a snake and your jewelry is fake I basically say I don't fuck with you niggas Trust me its nothing to bust at you niggas Niggas is snitching and bitches is watching I rather just choose not to pop at ya top See all of the bitches I fuck and the money I got em and I'm thinking like why should i stop Check in the bag this shit getting sad I'm running through bitches I knew I would have Thinking of scooping a coupe or a jag Scoop up the crew, do what we do Go tell my ho pour a four in a two Say somebody was broke and I know it was you That ain't really what the real players do Fuck a ho right for a day or two Take the pussy from the hood, If the pussy real good then you know a real nigga gotta share you Now that's player fool Ride around my city like the mayor fool Keep this shit 100, if I see it I'ma want it Got a hundred round choppa, you ain't taking nothing from me All I know is I'ma keep it 300 Quick feet if a nigga sweet we comin' 6 feet let em leak laying on his stomach, you don't really want it Laying down run it Need money, everything money Pull up on the scene ain't a damn thing funny Think shit a dream how you ain't never seen money Got the white with clean dirty magazine money Get money, fuck hoes I'll peel a P-7 truck slow Take a seven out the P puff dro I ain't greedy take 3 fuck 4 Let's go pop a molly roll How the fuck he say he ballin', his Ferragamo stollen Right wrist bright bitch rolex, rollie Wifey come from Cali but she don't know Kobe I'm lonely sitting at the top Big face watch in a big boy drop Got one shot, you shoot I pop whether or not I'd advise you to stop I be wild as a fool walking through the crowd blowing loud with the crew Rolling with a down, hear the sound of the tool Never come around cause my shooter he a fool [Outro:] It's me, it's you, get money what the fuck we do Let the choppa hit him up datz kool Let the coppers do what they do Cause my Glock is matching my shoes My swagger matching my boo I done ran thru half of her crew Let me stop the track datz kool Get money what the fuck we do Let the choppa hit em up datz kool Get money what the fuck we do Let the choppa hit him up datz kool Cause my Glock is matching my shoes My swagger matching my boo I done ran thru half of her crew Let me stop the track datz kool Get money what the fuck we do Let the choppa hit him up datz kool Get money what the fuck we do Let the choppa hit him up datz kool