Composure Lyrics

Every day I'm getting older

Looking over my shoulders

Got to keep composure

When I was down bad

Ain't nobody notice

Now a nigga up and you asking for a bonus

How the fuck you feel?

Let me keep it trill

Niggas moving fake but they preaching how they real

Watch you catch that case

True colors reveal

First offer thrown, he throwing you for that deal

No weapons formed against me shall prosper

Remember it was pasta

Now we fuck with lobster

Right back at the casa

Why I need some Prada?

Rather put my youngins on

That's something that I'm proud of

My lil bro copped a whip

My other in them bricks

Niggas getting shot

If you with it, don't go snitch

I was in that trap

We ain't never ask for shit

Came up from the bottom now they bitches on our dick

Every day I'm getting older

Looking over my shoulders

Got to keep composure

When I was down bad

Ain't nobody notice

Now a nigga up and you asking for a bonus

How the fuck you feel?

Let me keep it trill

Niggas moving fake but they preaching how they real

Watch you catch that case

True colors reveal

First offer thrown, he throwing you for that deal