Comfortable ft. Xapp The E.T. Lyrics

Oh

Wanna do

Yeah

Go

Yeah

Yeah

Run it up

Stone-cold imma stunner

Go mode for these hundreds

Cash blue like my set

Cash blue on baguettes

Gas blew before sex

Crash out we both wrecked

Call this bitch an uber

She called me a scoober

Rap game I'm a tutor

Ballin' with some shooters

Shells everywhere like koopras

Call them they some troopers

Used to rock the supras

Now my brand madusa

Now my fam maneuver

Yeah we on the road

Now my fans in Houston

Got me sippin' slow

I asked Johnny Dang what he say

Fuck it Johnny mane I'm on the way

Ice

Ice

No vanilla

Bands on me like the stage at Coachella

Canopy with a queen she's Nutella

Handle me she do her thang imma tell her

Do what you wanna do

Threw some stars in the roof

It's too comfortable

Never stress

Either way they gon come for you

Comfortable

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

I'm too comfortable

I'm too comfortable

I'm too comfortable

Got tools all around me

Yeah

Got juice and it's drowning

Yeah

Got tools all around me

Yeah

Got juice and it's drowning

Yeah

Got tools all around me

Yeah

Got juice and it's drowning

Jack

Got tools all around me

Yeah

I can change the world

Like yeah change your mind

If you see the boy

Tell me what you find

I've been on the grind

Never killed the vibe

I was telling them bitches to kill the wine

Told my son never tell a lie

They been watching you since the age of five

They can jail the boy

They can kill the man

But the legacy gon keep him alive

I dropped my tape and it's crazy

This weed ain't making me lazy

They want a verse I say pay me

I'm on a rant about the spaces

I blow the top I grenade it

I told my mama I'll make it

I get the change with no changing

I made it out of the savings

I'm thinking out of the boxes

These niggas fishes and floppin'

They seen the bottom of rocks

That's where they live I was knocking

They tried to take up my hobby

Yeah I seen them down in the lobby

I told them niggas to copy

You never gon stop me

Yeah

Do what you wanna to do

Through some stars in the roof

It's to comfortable

Never stress

either way they gon come for you

They gon come for you

They gon come for you

Better beat him in his lane if he run up

Imma beat him in his lane if he run up

Yeah just beat them in their lane

When they run up

Lame if he run up

Lame if he run up

No limitation here to bond me

New information

Oh so crowding

The memories

Memories

I remember me

You can do what you want to do

What you wanna do

What you wanna to do

What you want to do

What you want

Yeah Yeah

What you want

Yeah

Wanna do

They gon come for you

Whoa