Poookieboo - Black Sun Lyrics

All these niggas want a piece of the pot
When they see what you cooking up
They wonder if it's hot yea
Cut em out cause they bringing too much salt
Change the formula
And gone put that bitch up in a vault yea
Set the table for this five course feast
Lemme f*ck around make this shit a five verse beat yea
Imma drop a lil knowledge at ya feet
When ya saucin like this sum of it might just leak yea

Rain down baby
Got alot of rain drops
Cut the top off
Now ya wondering if the rain stops
Niggas living out they comfort zone for clout
Got ya neck iced out bank account in a drought
Pockets suffocating give them bitches mouth to mouth
I be on a different train a thought a different route
Cause ain't f*cking with no nigga that be quick to shout
Cause we be to hot what you niggas be to not
It's a subtle flex, we was broke but nevertheless
I'm really blessed never stressed, so I'm getting them checks
I was depressed so obsessed with my life after death
But now I'm reckless my check list is already checked
List, bucket
Flip a coin f*ck it
Tryna see the world I put a milli in my budget
You was tryna f*ck the world on that young money shit you buggin
You won't ever see this wealth with that mentality you stuck in
Gotta change it up on em
Get yo change and duck on em
Get that thang that's bout they change
Cuff that thang and f*ck on em, baby see
Get in where you fit in
Fit in where you feel like
Just keep you hands up out my plate
And do whatever feels right

All these niggas want a piece of the pot
When they see what you cooking up
They wonder if it's hot yea
Cut em out cause they bringing too much salt
Change the formula
And gone put that bitch up in a vault yea
Set the table for this five course feast
Lemme f*ck around make this shit a five verse beat yea
Imma drop a lil knowledge at ya feet
When I hop up on the beat you know A bitch gone eat
Drop a lil knowledge at ya feet
Poookie coming with the heat
When she come up on a beat
You know she bringing heat
So they askin' for a feat yeah