Kodak Black - Free Cool lyrics

Aye I was just hollerin' at
My nigga Cool and shit y'know he locked up
I guess he be listening to the radio and shit
He say he be listening to that shit
He say "Bruh I think you'll kill the beat"
So I got the beat, I had to look

Stay on my P's and Q's
Breaking hearts, breaking rules
Young nigga stick and move
That's all I wanna do
Ever since middle school
I've been finessing fools
Young nigga keep the tool
Toolie ain't keep it cool
They need to free my dawg
I miss my nigga cool
I do this shit for me, I do this shit for you
Only the real relate
I'm hungry I grabbed a plate
Now a young nigga straight
Spreadin' racks in yo face
Lil Kodak that brutal youngin'
Postin' right on the ugly
So if you lookin' for me, catch me on 1800
All I know "Get that bread"
Don't ever hold yo head
I fell in love with skrilla
I'm still finessing niggas
One foot out, One foot in
Still tryna dodge the pen
Young nigga poppin' checks
Wrist full of VVS's
Slugs all up in my mouth, VVS on my necklace
Out here since an adolescent
I neva learned my lesson
I'm cool but the block is hot
Two door coupe, drop the top
I got yo boo here with me
I made her drop the top
You sweeter than some candy
No baby bottle pop
Pour me up on the rocks, pour me another shot
Gave me another chance, I got another shot
It's time to hit the top
The crackas let me out
Momma said wait your turn
Baby don't rush success
Up all night tryna get it
You need some fucking rest
I smash her then I pass her
Just like a fucking test
I pull up where you stay don't need no GPS
Zoe boy from Broward County
I'm the heart of the projects
She give me sloppy toppy
Got her turnt up on molly
I need it, I'm staying patient
Stay humble, you gon' make it
I'm out here paper chasin'
That money drive me crazy
Flexin' these niggas hate it
Cause I just emancipated
Look what the streets done made me
Life of a project baby