wockheart

Know you can be cool round me and sit in the spot, you ain't gotta just act hard

That shit be confusing me, just tryn relax might sip on some wockhardt

Yeah I keep some fools round me but we locked in forever so why would I back off

No it ain't losing me I might fly to LA just to go get some packs off

Cell phone ringing that shit say weak

Niggas pockets be crummy that shit been leaked

Cash on my mind every day of week

I ain't stressing nobody I been out of reach

She done outgrown Rainbow that shit too cheap

And she loving designer but that's cause of me

And she stay in drama she be clocking the tea