SUGA COOKIE Lyrics

Pen sharp it's the finest

Been hot check the climate

If you show me the highest obstacle I bet I could climb it

You want the truth come and find it

I see the truth in the mirror

I see the hate running through ya nose call it a sinus

You like to copycat like Simon says

I like to innovate then embrace my greatness while getting neck neck on your mommas bed

I got a sense of humor like Richard prior

Build a rich empire

To acquire more black wealth

Gold tongue squad smell like Chanel

Even the language is different

Oh you doing good no I'm doing well

We in the Fountain of youth come take a swim nigga

Been the same since fourteen without the trim nigga

Escalated to higher levels like every year

Imagine what's gon happen when I'm a millionaire

Shit it's too much process

To you I'm just a rapper but to me I'm a prospect

You'll see what I mean soon with these conceptual projects

I promise

Even if the shit hit the fan

I'll continue to stand

And keep moving with plan

You niggas can't catch up even in a McLaren

You Still cry to mom and dad that shit is apparent

Wait I said you niggas can't catch up to me even if you had the rest of the condiments

I'm finna be the best and I say it with confidence

Ain't no looking back

You a pillar of salt

Would you look at that

Tried to be like him and her but never knew where you was at

Whatever you like that brings you that high stay true to that

Whether it's weed or going dummy stupid on some raps

Whether it's church or drifting off with a skrt

Just know you'll always be second cause I'm coming in first

Watch how I kill it for sure

Triplets all in my flow

Trip off a bitch I cannot

To much to do

Too much that I gotta prove

I cannot afford to lose

You could sit back and get loose

Meanwhile I'm hitting the disco to get in my groove

Criminal hours the reason my shit is so smooth

Ha bitch what it do

We got the tools

To make a mil' and shit and bob the build a bitch and break her down too

Imma get odd and odd the more that I rise it's too much to even the rules

Steaks on the plate see the cow jumping over the moon it's too much to even to say moo

Niggas in Paris I'm feeling like Hova and Ye

Screaming como tele vu