G.O.Y.F. Joey Cool (Ft. X-Raided)

C-Lance

[Chorus: Joey Cool]
Get out your way, get out your feelings, get out your pain
Get back to business, get back to living, get out the cage
Back on the bullshit, back on The Cool shit, pick up the pace
We got to do shit, brush off the dirt, jump back in the race
Get out your way, get out your feelings, get out your pain
Get back to business, get back to living, get out the cage
Back on the bullshit, back on The Cool shit, pick up the pace
We got to do shit, brush off the dirt, jump back in the race

[Verse 1: Joey Cool]
Trust me, life get a little bit ugly
Might get a little bit touchy
Have a nigga thinking you bugging
I givе no fucks, I'm thuggin'
I'm kicking this dirt up, dusting
I'm thinking this world disgusting
But I'm after this girl, I'm lusting
I don't do ugly ducklings
I ain't ever been ugly nothing
I admit I'm a littlе distrusting
That ain't ever really stop me thrusting
That ain't ever really stop me fucking
And the crew came through big stunting
You tryna move me, no budging
I'm liking what a nigga becoming
You can't think straight when you're big mad
We need more weight, where the big bags?
We need more cake, where the big bills?
Big stepping on lines, no zig zag
We up, made it to the game, no prenup
Got a little energy freed up
I done got a head start, nigga, keep up
You can't think straight when you're big mad
We need more weight, where the big bags?
We need more cake, where the big bills?
Big stepping on lines, no zig zag
Flexing, I ain't ever take loss, that's lessons
I ain't ever seen luck, that's blessings
Might develop a slight obsession