Fifty Grand
Keep Ya Cool
[Intro]
Don't look into the red mirror

[Verse 1: Yung Fazo]
I told shawty, yeah, she gotta keep her cool
Oxy, Xanny, yeah, it take me to the moon
And after we done, fucking get up out my room
And I know that I'm cocky, sometimes a lil' rude, ha
[?] I had no bands
Man, I went and bossed up, everybody hating turned to fans
When I'm walking through the halls, you know that they call me the man
If you talking down on us, we got that .45, shoot your leg

[Verse 2: Xhulooo]
Hit him with that chop or that yop, I got options
I won't beat her but she call me Breezy 'cause I'm popping
They putting L's in front his name, not 'cause he dead, he taking losses
What's your fifty plays to my fifty K, boy, you flopping
I'ma have to call up Ginseng, make sure that we locked in
Just got back from MIA and now we up in Boston
Stendo, stendo, stendo on my waist, boy, be cautious
If bro pass me the ball then I'ma score like Magic Johnson
And I had to cut him off, that boy weird, yeah
Swerving in that new Lam' truck switching gears, yeah
And I just bought a new foreign car that disappear, yeah
And I know what you fear, so please do not come near, yeah
Walk into the jewelers for an AP, diamonds clear, yeah
Keep my circle small, I do not need no more peers, yeah
I told ma don't worry, I'ma be up in a year, yeah
There's bloggers writing 'bout me, yeah, my time is almost here, yeah, yeah