YF - Nonchalant Lyrics

She said she wanna be a nigga confidant
And why I keep on actin all nonchalant
You f*ckin with a winner girl I know what I want
And that's a whole lot of bread like a damn croissant
Blue faces on me like I'm Chrisean
We up next, tellem pass the baton
I'm bout my mathaf*ckin dough like John
And I'm realist nigga in it; Til da end of da time
I might take u ta my homes like Pat
I might f*ck u ta my song from da back
U sound good; lemme putchu onna track
And now yo pretty; Ratchet ass wanna rap
Jordan Love how I'm moving with da Pack
Throw it away; Before dey catch me with da sack
U shoppin with me; gotta hit da other jack
We gamblin; I risk it all and bet it back
Breakin all deez laws; But it's worthy of da cause
And ain't nothin really free; So dis shit comin with a cost
Big dawg status; Make em wanna knock me off
I be really barkin; Dey can't f*ck with me at all
And i give em Life behind these bars Ray & Claude
Yeah her nigga hella bummy and he shop at big n tall
Peanuts to a Elephant; A giant say it's small
I be makin hits; A turn dis bitch into a brawl
I be makin hits; A turn dis bitch into a fight
Drop a duce up in my cup; And ima chase it witta sprite
I done diiid every color like a f*ckin traffic light
I done diiid plenty wrong; I'm just tryna do sum right
I spend money, I don't spend time
Like a traffic violation; Baby fine
And would you love me; If I didn't have a dime
Can't love u properly cause I be on my grind
She said she wanna be a nigga confidant
And why I keep on actin all nonchalant
You f*ckin with a winner girl I know what I want
And that's a whole lot of bread like a damn croissant
Blue faces on me like I'm Chrisean
We up next, tellem pass the baton
I'm bout my mathaf*ckin dough like John
And I'm realist nigga in it; Til da end of da time