Lyrics Foolish - Krizz Kaliko , Rittz
Don't
you
step
on
my
J's
I
been
down
feel
like
I
can
turn
it
up
(I
can
turn
it
up)
Picking
myself
off
the
floor
I
was
cold
Only
so
now
that
I'm
burning
up
Try'na
put
them
days
behind
me
Nigga
stuck
in
the
house
thinking
you
can't
find
me
I'm
addicted
to
what
y'all
think
Be
in
the
comments
and
get
that
drink
And
vomiting
in
that
sink
That's
why
I
don't
come
out
the
house
Real
shit'll
come
out
the
mouth
It's
like
I
don't
know
how
to
act
I'm
back,
I'm
back,
I'm
packing
a
gun
Slide
me
your
side
bitch
I'm
slapping
back
and
now
I
gotta
run
They
don't
know
what
to
do
with
me
Cool
with
me
now
quit
the
tomfoolery
If
the
Coor
is
truly
through
with
me
then
I
hit
the
brewery
But
it
ain't
nothing
new
to
me,
the
Devil
pursuing
me
Sorta
kinda
unusual
like
you
put
the
blue
on
me
True
the
do
that
do
the
do
I'm
the
few
and
I'm
chewing
'em
The
greatest
[?]
might
as
well
put
the
shoe
on
'em
Never
told
no
lie,
told
no
lie
I
be
trueing
them
If
a
lift
is
glistening
only
thing
missing
is
you
in
'em
Okay
Love
me
anyway,
it's
the
Spider
K
tattoo
All
on
my
wrist
and
my
nigga
with
no
hue
in
'em
I
finally
went
and
got
mine
but
yet
he
got
two
of
'em
Kinda
hated
me
at
first
but
I
grew
on
'em
Worry
with
a
monster
Young
man
he
do
what
he
wants
Yeah,
can't
take
you
nowhere
Can't
take
you
any-anywhere
Worry
with
it
Look,
you
see
duty,
don't
you?
(You
do)
Can't
take
you
nowhere
Can't
take
you
any-anywhere
I
promised
my
mama
that
I'm
gon'
chill
Take
your
time
young
man
If
I
don't
drink
liquor
I
know
I
will
(Chill)
Kali
I
get
foolish
They
got
me
shooting
bullet
Perking
on
the
percocets
and
certain
pharmaceutics
Never
been
that
kind
of
student
Unless
you
kinda
roomy
It's
being
on
the
tour
bus
swapping
chicks
with
Godemis
and
Ubi
Then
it
blew
me
You're
problem
ain't
a
train
on
top
[?]
A
bite
of
drip
of
Fendi,
Prada
or
Gucci
These
Balenciaga
joggers
The
smaller
fit
is
fifty
thousand
dollars
In
a
pocket
what
you
call
it
I'ma
spend
it
all
on
jewelry
Starving
artist
all
the
homies
gotta
eat
Put
your
foot
inside
the
door
Instead
of
posing
on
the
street
This
is
hard
to
escape
artists
talking
big
Might
provoke
a
robbery
around
my
people
Really
hoping
the
guard
at
your
apartment
gate
Is
not
afraid
to
drop
astray
Got
some
bodies
on
my
arm
Thought
you
got
away
until
they
caught
you
at
the
barber
shop
Looking
like
a
narco
in
my
Chevy
Colorado
Drove
it
big
the
driver's
thick
Looks
like
she
polished
it
with
Armor
All
A
daily
bomb,
a
monster
ball
I'm
a
monster
y'all
Worry
with
a
monster
Young
man
he
do
what
he
wants
Yeah,
can't
take
you
nowhere
Can't
take
you
any-anywhere
Worry
with
it
Look,
you
see
duty,
don't
you?
(You
do)
Can't
take
you
nowhere
Can't
take
you
any-anywhere
I
promised
my
mama
that
I'm
gon'
chill
Take
your
time
young
man
If
I
don't
drink
liquor
I
know
I
will
(Chill)
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