Woke up this morning feelin bool and balm

Aint have to drank no drank a niggas nerves was balm

Was it cause last night I had some bom

She got ratchet in the red dress we had a bomb

Then I pulled up at the lights them niggas banging real hard

Had to tell them little niggas never heard of yall

Tryna make a ni**a lose his composure

Had to hit the gas on em almost spilled my whole soda

My curve skills on deck they want the recipe

They like how you do it and then keep it movin

Cause see me I usually lose it

When ni**a act stupid like he aint know my record ruthless

Actin like he with the business but he aint worth me down detention

Sittin in prison waiting for my niggas asking for money from these b**ches

When niggas start trippin I be wanna start tripping

But Im just bicken and act like the bigger ni**a

Cause

Im bool balm and bollective

Im bool balm and bollective

Im bool balm and bollective

Im bool balm and bollective

Im bool balm and bollective

Im bool balm and bollective

Im bool balm and bollective

Im bool balm and bollective

So I pull up at Pammy House

Pammy stay next to my family house

And tell you something I used to dig out

I stopped digging she start tripping I had to dip out

Smashin' out of the driveway she threw a brick at my window

See when a real ni**a hit it needy b**ches go schizo

This dick is not a rental should of knew from get go

Get go get get get go

Im friendly like Casper but I wait until I hit to get ghost

She called her brother on me straight from the But I aint p**sy

Real niggas dont get it between dick and p**sy

10 minutes later got a call on my cell

From a ni**a sound like he was fresh outta jail

Like Aye little ni**a dont put your hands on my sister

Cause I just gotta outta jail

With manslaughter with a butcher

And she aint no hooker she aint no b**ch

My momma raised her right my little sister got sense

I told him I aint test her I just stopped giving her dick

Then I told him f**k you and hung up like click

Cause

Im bool balm and bollective

Im bool balm and bollective

Im bool balm and bollective

Im bool balm and bollective

Im bool balm and bollective

Im bool balm and bollective

Im bool balm and bollective

Im bool balm and bollective

Gotta call little later bout this and that

All drama have to hang up like this is wack

I Shouldnt be talking on the phone either cause Im strapped

If the police pull me over my black a** goin back

And thats right up they alley but I ain't a alley cat

Im a red nose pitbull matter of fact

Turns on some jeezy thats what street ni**a slap

Right on Oleander right on Spruce we in the back

Now my older homie hollering at me

Bout some real life sh*t and how its sposed to be

So he approaches me get real close to me

Try to tell me bout some niggas thats close to me

So I listen and I listen and I listen

And I had to put my bid in

Cant keep it real with some niggas that aint real with me

He said to keep it P you is right

They aint never bool they better respect your life

Im bool balm and bollective

Im bool balm and bollective

Im bool balm and bollective

Im bool balm and bollective

Im bool balm and bollective

Im bool balm and bollective

Im bool balm and bollective

Im bool balm and bollective