Take this dro, in and out slow
Leave your wheat timbs on the floor
Why don’t you take this dro
See into your soul
And leave your wheat timbs on the
I never had no role models
So I got my name from Cole
You walk with me talking sh#t
Just know I got the gold (ooh)
That sh#t brazy, you know that I’m bold
This ain’t no wintertime cold (ooh)
Take this dro, in and out slow
Leave your wheat timbs on the floor
Why don’t you take this dro
See into your soul
And leave your wheat timbs on the
Let me talk my sh#t
You was rollin in a Chеvy while I’m out here getting rich
And life’s not a guessing game, always knew I’d be lit
So when friends see me in a Benz always knew that they’d switch
But I ain’t even mad tho, cuz I’m gonna
Take this dro, deep into my soul
And imma leave my wheat timbs on the floor
This sh#t is a movie, my names in the credits
So you hoes keep watching but you ain’t been stopping
Can’t f#ck with these blessings (ooh)
Take this dro, in and out slow
Leave your wheat timbs on the floor
Why don’t you take this dro
See into your soul
And leave your wheat timbs on the
I never had no help, did it all by myself
And not all advice is free, if these records don’t sell
So imma keep grinding, race horse with my blinders
You b#tches be dreaming and these hoes be scheming
Go get a new hobby (ooh)
Take this dro, in and out slow
Leave your wheat timbs on the floor
Why don’t you take this dro
See into your soul
And leave your wheat timbs on the
Who’s next?
And I’m coming for the check
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