Free Cool, Pt. 2 lyrics
by Kodak Black
[Intro]
(Ms Daniniboo)
Money gave him power and a bigger ego
(DJ motherf*ckin' Rell)
That money gave him power and a bigger ego (Yeah)
I'm in a Thunderbird, I'm slidin' wit' my Desert Eagle
[Verse 1]
Yeah, money gave me power and a bigger ego (Ayy)
Free my n*gga Cool, my n*gga, we tight like speedo (Yeah)
Most my n*ggas goin' fast, they gettin' RICO
Free my n*gga Jackboy, we like Stitch and Lilo
Ayy, I still be ridin' wit' fire, steering wheel on the right
Yeah, I still be out of my mind, still be gettin' real high (Ayy)
I be on D'USSÉ, no lie, smokin' on cherry pie
I promise I ain't goin', that's that other guy (Yeah)
I ain't take no shortcut, this sh*t ain't come easy
Christian Louboutin drippin'
When I step, I'm leakin'
Yeah, Christian Louboutin, you would think I'm bleeding
They say that I'm next, don't jinx me
Eat it up, baby, then drink me
I ain't ever ask for nothing, my mama say, "Don't beg"
If you got it and I want it, then I'm on your head
My n*gga been hidin' lately, he think I want him dead
But I don't want you to die, I want you to see me shine
I couldn't make lemonade, so I made lemon-lime
Yeah, life gave me lemons, so I made lemon-lime
Yeah, Kodak that n*gga that green, Kodak that n*gga that slime
Yeah, that money done gave me power, money done turned me sour
I remember I was rockin' Enyce, now I rock Givenchy
Ayy, run up on me, that's risky
Run up on me, don't tempt me
Ayy, my tank on full, you empty
Smokin' on gas like Wawa
Yeah, Project Baby, got Promethazine all in my baba
Free my n*gga, Flippa my n*gga, flip a n*gga like Krabby Patty
Flyin' anywhere low, my propellers be on aerobatics
All I know is rob, all I know is jack it
I ain't never had no job, I ain't never had no daddy
Dress it up, baby, like salad
Eat it up, baby, you nasty
Ain't got no snacks in the cabinet, just some goddamn ratchets
Yeah, if Cardi be win, I win, 'cause that's my goddamn twin
If Cardi B win, I win
Cardi B won, I won
My b*tch said she want her hair done, part in the middle wit' a bun
My b*tch said she want her nails done, French tip, London
My b*tch said she want her hair done, lace front, no bun, yeah
My b*tch said she want her toes done, French tip, London
I don't wanna see you cry, mama wipe yo' eyes
I don't wanna do no more time, want you to see me fly
[Outro]
I don't wanna do no more time, want you to see me fly
I don't wanna do no more time, want you to see me fly