Mo Better Cool (Explicit)-Big K.R.I.T./Devin the Dude/Big Sant/Bun B

[ti:Mo Better Cool] [ar:Big K.R.I.T.] [al:Cadillactica (Deluxe)] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Mo Better Cool (Explicit) - Big K.R.I.T./Devin the Dude/Big Sant/Bun B [00:06.42]Glisten like the sun off the candy [00:09.85]Got the tool in the dash, keep at hand [00:12.53]Jammin', up and down the boulevard, swang [00:15.99]Trunk still bangin', screens still hangin' [00:17.95]Old habits die hard, ain't sh*t changed [00:19.50]Still recline, still swang and bang [00:20.70]Grippin' wood grain, grippin' wood grain [00:23.55]I remember when I used to roll [00:25.39]A bucket, no ducket to my name and my soul [00:28.19]Hoes used to front everywhere I go [00:31.03] [00:32.09]But that's cool [00:32.64] [00:34.97]Yea, sh*t changed cause we on [00:37.02]Now I'm tailor made, choppin' blades that I'm grown [00:39.75]Now the same hoes won't leave me alone [00:42.92]But that's cool [00:46.54]So, now usually I don't boast to brag [00:48.48]But, today different [00:49.30]Went from bucket, brake scrappin', to swinging like Kenny Griffin [00:51.95]I was scrawny than a motherf**ke [00:53.44] [00:54.29]When I was younger, got my weight up like a [00:56.39]Now I'm solid with these numbers [00:58.71]Maxin' out on these hoes [01:00.43]Marinated my pimpin' cause when you sees in they peepin' [01:02.29]And scrape it right out the skin [01:03.62]Got a vision for fix, drop it low like the bass [01:05.61]Her p**sy tighter than plies that squeeze the wine outta grapes [01:07.74] [01:09.18]So I hit it slow [01:10.47]Flea flicker, give and go [01:11.56]I know that the shine the only reason she kick it for [01:14.48]I went from not a thing to the Caddy frame, throw it off in the game [01:18.07]When you came and you got changed, sh*t can't be the same [01:21.24]So I'm chillin', bump and [01:23.21]Hollin' out f**k the feelin's of critics [01:25.28]That claim they come from slums but they from a village for real [01:29.15]'Cause while these lames sittin' still [01:30.27]I hit the road, broke the mold, and came up on a mil [01:32.97]I remember when I used to roll [01:34.97]A bucket, no ducket to my name and my soul [01:36.96] [01:37.91]Hoes used to front everywhere I go [01:40.94]But that's cool [01:44.40]Yea, sh*t changed cause we on [01:46.53]Now I'm tailor made, choppin' blades that I'm grown [01:49.33]Now the same hoes won't leave me alone [01:52.74]But that's cool [01:55.19] [01:56.07]Man I'm a wild motherf**ker, back when I was round 20 [01:58.91]F**k niggas thought you wouldn't find me round any [02:01.26]Rollin' one deep in the Buick parked ave [02:01.55]With a sawed off shotgun that cut your a** in half [02:04.79] [02:05.97]Laughin' at these niggas that was hatin' on the low [02:10.40]'Cause on the cool, I was puttin' dick off in they ho [02:13.43]And on the cut, you couldn't short stop me for the blow [02:16.17]Cause I be with the pistol, knockin' on your front door [02:19.03]See where I come from, you can't just tell me that you hard [02:22.01]Niggas'll come and box you up in your front yard [02:24.23]Better not talk about pullin' out the GAT [02:27.64]'Cause on site we put that 9 mili to your hat [02:30.52]Now as I got older, my rep got colder [02:33.24]These niggas wouldn't dare to knock the chip up off my shoulder [02:36.52]Certified soldier with the stripes that'll prove it [02:39.33]I got my reputation in the streets, f**k the music [02:42.02]I remember when I used to roll [02:44.21]A bucket, no ducket to my name and my soul [02:47.25]Hoes used to front everywhere I go [02:50.04]But that's cool [02:52.17] [02:53.72]Yea, sh*t changed cause we on [02:55.72]Now I'm tailor made, choppin' blades that I'm grown [02:58.83]Now the same hoes won't leave me alone [03:01.59]But that's cool [03:05.25]Yea, reporting live from the ceiling, enjoy the view b**ch [03:08.42]Show gone make a killin', ain't nothin' new b**ch [03:11.12]Except the pressure from the heckle from the nose [03:13.68]Ho please, I can't even see you from our close seats [03:17.50]The boy came to play and no this ain't a game [03:20.51]Dunkin', trunkin, purple colored gators mayne [03:21.91]Hold up, this win is on us [03:24.54]It's a celebration, b**ch, every time I show up [03:27.04]Get in the way, get swole up [03:29.07]That's no luck for anyone tryna outshine us [03:31.53]Plenty of haters, and heard steppin' behind us [03:34.39]Better catch on to our coattails, I boast well sh*t talk [03:39.01]That b******t walk [03:40.76]Cripple their chances, advances, stickin' the landin' [03:43.22]That I jumped up off the porch with [03:45.89]Respect that'll get your dome split [03:47.66]And on it I stay, no reprieve for no punk [03:51.00]Consider your ship sunk, I'm just bein' Big Sant b**ch [04:15.47]Glisten like the sun off the candy [04:17.25]Got the tool in the dash, keep at hand [04:20.84]Jammin', up and down the boulevard, swang [04:24.09]Trunk still bangin', screens still hangin' [04:27.32]Old habits die hard, ain't sh*t changed [04:29.03]Still recline, still swang and bang [04:30.39]Grippin' wood grain, grippin' wood grain