SolidBoy & CuzFrmThird - Proceed With Caution

(Yeah!)
Go figure
Your last man was a broke nigga
Put him to the side, I'm fasho realer
Know you never been around a couple go-getters
I play my part and proceed with caution
They got behind us, brodie had gave it speed and lost 'em
On the phone we be speaking in code
My better half steady keeping me whole
I got her in the bathroom with her head tilted
She ain't bleeding from the nose
I'm in the bedroom with a Paris Hilton
Please leave me alone
I gave 'em headroom 'til they milked it
I came to redeem what I'm owed
Need a man for the night, I'm fasho with it
On the gram for the likes, I just roll with it
I got a plan for the sprite it's a 4 in it
Bring a friend, get the pipe, and get the coach ticket
You threw me a curveball, you let my bros hit it
The shit you be flashing, i can't imagine
Boy that ain't no chicken
Flex on em
The nigga talk cray put a vest on him
Just say it's on the floor, we gone step on him
Only tough on the net, Internet soldiers
I gotta get a mill it'll stretch longer
And the fit real deal, put the press on us
We was down bad, you ain't check on us
Fit double G's, no Guess on us
Go figure
Your last man was a broke nigga
Put him to the side, I'm fasho realer
Know you never been around a couple go-getters
I play my part and proceed with caution
They got behind us, brodie had gave it speed and lost 'em
Go figure
Your last man was a broke nigga
Put him to the side, I'm fasho realer
Know you never been around a couple go-getters
I play my part and proceed with caution
They got behind us, brodie had gave it speed and lost 'em
Wrecking ball, I'm knocking down walls
Fool in love, I took a fall
Girl if you gon' give me anything
You better give me your all
When I'm deep inside, I like how you ride
But are you gon' ride for me
Not them other guys, look me in my eyes
You ain't gotta lie to me
And they say the truth hurts
Facades are worst
The devil wear Prada, I don't go to church
What would you do for designer purse
I am the boss in my line of work
You threw me a curveball
But I had a premonition
Would you tell that man stop flashing them bands
I don't see no blues in it
Go figure
Your last man was a broke nigga
Put him to the side, I'm fasho realer
Know you never been around a couple go-getters
I play my part and proceed with caution
They got behind us, brodie had gave it speed and lost 'em
(Gave it speed and lost em)

Written by:
Cahvon Campbell, Tajh Donaldson

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