Baam Bankston - Ain't Cool

Since that's how we move
Bitch I hate you
Yeah
Since that's how you move
Bitch I hate you
Icy how you do
And that ain't cool
Talking hella shit bout me
And it ain't true
I'm just tryna do
What you can't do

I been on the road
With my same goons
Ask me where I'm at
I'm in the same room
You gon ask me who around me
I'ma say it's the same dudes
Prolly think I'm widdabitch
Right now
Bish that ain't cool
Yeah
Look
I be tryin
Get it though
Flip it though
They be
Getting more
I be sitting though
They save me
My feet hard I'ma Flint Stone
Like I be walkin
While I'm stomping on em
Check me out
I'm up here and I'm from way down
I'm a friend an I serve everybody
I catch aflame
Yeah she knew
And that ain't cool
I just try ta move
Like a new dude
Yeah
Bish don't you even try me
I'ma blast you
They don't even love you no more
They love the last you
They love the past you
I'm just tryin
Grab a dollar
They see me follow
I follow
They screaming find love
They see me try love
I gotta
I'm all up on the mic
And they don't even see my dollars
I'm all up on the mic
So they can't even see my product
I don't even wear the shit
Random platter
Yeah I'm weather bitch
Precipitate
They can't even wait
I'ma get up straight
In yo face
I be heaven sent
I be tryin say shit
Bish dem knew dat
You can't even take shit
Nah bitch
Bish don't do dat
I been sittin on the road
Going through my face
Sis
I be tryin go
Where my brain say
Bish
Since that's how you move

Written by:
Micah Bankston

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