[Intro: Lord Infamous & Juicy J]
You can't escape it (Ayy, mane)
You can't escape it
You can't escape it (You can't escape that hate)
You can't escape it (That shit just gon' happen)

[Chorus: Juicy J, with Aleza]
N***as want all that you got, never walk a day in Gucci shoes
N***as ain't cool
N***as'll get in your business and run to the 'Gram with the news
N***as ain't cool
N***as just riskin' they lives and freedom for motherfuckin' views
N***as ain't cool
Yeah, yeah, we from the same hood, but trust me, my n***a
N***as ain't cool
Out here makin' sure that everybody eat, while your n***as look at you like food
N***as ain't cool
With all the codes in the street whilе fake n***as be makin' the rulеs
N***as ain't cool
Jealous of pussy you gettin', they start tellin' lies about you
N***as ain't cool
Get you locked up for some shit, just to see if you can lose

[Verse 1: Aleza]
These bitches be hatin', nah, they don't be happy
They smile in your face, be excited and clappin'
But really they mad that you made that shit happen
Nah, I ain't forget who ain't fucked with me back then
Just know you play, then you left in the past tense
You not the shit, you just lame and a has-been
Should be a post how these n***as be taggin'
All in my DM with racks to get at me
Sayin' you street with no key, no, you actin'
Hoes swear it's up and be stuck with no action
I keep some shit in my pocket with static
Ready to split a bitch up like a fraction
But bitches don't be on that behind them status
They just typin' for likes and new ats
Until I pop out and get on they ass
Until I finally speak up and just spazz (Spazz)
[Chorus: Juicy J, with Aleza]
N***as want all that you got, never walk a day in Gucci shoes
N***as ain't cool
N***as'll get in your business and run to the 'Gram with the news
N***as ain't cool
N***as just riskin' they lives and freedom for motherfuckin' views
N***as ain't cool
Yeah, yeah, we from the same hood, but trust me, my n***a
N***as ain't cool
Out here makin' sure that everybody eat, while your n***as look at you like food
N***as ain't cool
With all the codes in the street while fake n***as be makin' the rules
N***as ain't cool
Jealous of pussy you gettin', they start tellin' lies about you
N***as ain't cool
Get you locked up for some shit, just to see if you can lose (Bitch-ass)
N***as ain't cool

[Verse 2: Juicy J]
Lot of shells like tacos
Got them blue tips on a hollow (Lame)
It's a lot of sharks in the water (Mm-hmm)
You don't wanna get swallowed (Swallowed)
Some n***as call for protection (Mm-hmm)
Some n***as call to check in (Check in, n***a)
In the club and I feel like a popstar 'cause I got Drac' in the section (Poppin')
Pourin' up drink in my section (Poppin')
If a n***a play, get the reverend (Poppin')
Now you on a stairway to heaven (Poppin')
Big shoes, n***a, I'm steppin'
Three 6 Maf' what I'm reppin'
Trippy as fuck off the medicine (Medicine)
[Outro: Juicy J, with Aleza & Lord Infamous]
You can't escape it
You can't escape it
N***as want all that you got, never walk a day in Gucci shoes
N***as ain't cool