Foolish - Krizz Kaliko, Rittz

Don’t you step on my J’s

I been down feel like I can turn it up (I can turn it up)

Picking myself off the floor I was cold

Only so now that I’m burning up

Try’na put them days behind me

Nigga stuck in the house thinking you can’t find me

I’m addicted to what y’all think

Be in the comments and get that drink

And vomiting in that sink

That’s why I don’t come out the house

Real shit’ll come out the mouth

It’s like I don’t know how to act

I’m back, I’m back, I’m packing a gun

Slide me your side bitch I’m slapping back and now I gotta run

They don’t know what to do with me

Cool with me now quit the tomfoolery

If the Coor is truly through with me then I hit the brewery

But it ain’t nothing new to me, the Devil pursuing me

Sorta kinda unusual like you put the blue on me

True the do that do the do I’m the few and I’m chewing 'em

The greatest might as well put the shoe on 'em

Never told no lie, told no lie I be trueing them

If a lift is glistening only thing missing is you in 'em

Okay

Love me anyway, it’s the Spider K tattoo

All on my wrist and my nigga with no hue in 'em

I finally went and got mine but yet he got two of 'em

Kinda hated me at first but I grew on 'em

Worry with a monster

Young man he do what he wants

Yeah, can’t take you nowhere

Can’t take you any-anywhere

Worry with it

Look, you see duty, don’t you?

(You do)

Can’t take you nowhere

Can’t take you any-anywhere

I promised my mama that I’m gon' chill

Take your time young man

If I don’t drink liquor I know I will (Chill)

Kali I get foolish

They got me shooting bullet

Perking on the percocets and certain pharmaceutics

Never been that kind of student

Unless you kinda roomy

It’s being on the tour bus swapping chicks with Godemis and Ubi

Then it blew me

You’re problem ain’t a train on top

A bite of drip of Fendi, Prada or Gucci

These Balenciaga joggers

The smaller fit is fifty thousand dollars

In a pocket what you call it

I’ma spend it all on jewelry

Starving artist all the homies gotta eat

Put your foot inside the door

Instead of posing on the street

This is hard to escape artists talking big

Might provoke a robbery around my people

Really hoping the guard at your apartment gate

Is not afraid to drop astray

Got some bodies on my arm

Thought you got away until they caught you at the barber shop

Looking like a narco in my Chevy Colorado

Drove it big the driver’s thick

Looks like she polished it with Armor All

A daily bomb, a monster ball

I’m a monster y’all

Worry with a monster

Young man he do what he wants

Yeah, can’t take you nowhere

Can’t take you any-anywhere

Worry with it

Look, you see duty, don’t you?

(You do)

Can’t take you nowhere

Can’t take you any-anywhere

I promised my mama that I’m gon' chill

Take your time young man

If I don’t drink liquor I know I will (Chill)