Cook Fee - New York

Bang bang
That's what I'm on
Shoot em down
Shoot em down
Yeah
I gotta really rap this shit like what the fuck
Hustle way more than I struggle
Fuck her way more than I cuddle
Got my team all in the huddle
Now we ball hard in the bubble
Dollars I then made me a couple I make it triple no double
Lauryn Hill kill em so subtle
No flex do that shit off the muscle
I just wanna tell you I love you
Promise put nobody above you only the godly can judge you
Lately I been caught in my feelings
Bravely I then fought with the villains no I am not a civilian
They losing they top for no ceilings
I can't put my heart in no millions
I can't sell my soul to be solar
I can't tell my soul to be sober
I let go my goal to be Hova
I let go my pole on the posers
Red rover keep calling me over
That's my shit right there
Lately I been caught in my feelings
Bravely I then fought with the villains
No I am not a civilian
They losing they top for no ceilings
I can't put my heart in no
I ain't a gang banger
But we grew up round the same danger
To fake niggas I remain stranger
I'm tryna tame anger
Become a foreign whip lane changer
Red range I'm the red ranger
Blue dollars I then blew dollars
Stay fly but never flew charter
Parted ways so I don't do partners
Lost my heart so now I'm too heartless
Cash only I don't do barters
My nigga
I ain't something like em I ain't nothing like em
I just fuck and hype em Ion fuck and wife em
The ceiling ain't the top I'm on the fucking Eiffel
Bullets in my rivals put that on that bible
Don't look up to idols that shit suicidal
They can't do what I do
Telling truth is vital please remove ya title
I'm the newest Michael
Stains in the game I'm the newest cycle
Feeling too entitled

Written by:
Joseph Fefee

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