Sofa King Cole

[Chorus:]

Uh, I stay reaching my goals

Then he got cut but I'm the one that gotchose

Now I'm sitting on dough

Excuse me, I'm just so fucking cold!

I said I'm so fucking cold!

I said I'm so fucking cold!

A niggas sitting on dough

Excuse me, I'm just Sofa King Cole!

[Verse 1:]

It's Mister Fresh up in this bitch

Label one of the dopest

I ain't come in a ford

But I'm definitely in my focus

A lot of women battle to see who can get the closest

And maybe I crossed the line, so I guess the flags on encroachment

However I stay chilling, right where I'm supposed to be

Shout out to the most highest, clear that he has chosen me

Ain't nobody coasting me, ain't no niggas over me

And they say money changes, so I hope these people notice me!

Hopefully they will learn to chill with all that whack shit

I see 'em hangin' with them squares like Patrick

Got that fire, blow up in the booth I light a match stick

Put me on that ice and I be going for that hat trick

That shit, wild nigga riding like a cave man

So they quick to give me props, like a stage hand

I'm not a butler but I'm certainly a made man

Since I started winning, they all wanna know my game plan!

Damn!

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]

If you like my raps, go head and clap

Said if you like my rap, go ahead and clap

I know you like these raps go ahead and clap!

Said if you like these raps, go ahead and clap!

Uh, now is like so many wanna see you Rock lose

They station'll dis a nigga, like fox news

But I choose to focus on the love that I receive

Get the money, I'm a get you some things that I'm a need

They supercede they boundaries [?]

And I feel like I'm the coldest, I got that set in my mind

Since I done been on my grid, niggas got left behind

Now they see that I'm ahead, and expect me to rewind

Fuck that, they [?] that ain't among us

Them niggas are really out, but they hate just like Uncle Ruckus

And Clyton Bigsby, they minds, empty souls empty pockets

And when you got no bread is like you're breed to end it

Only nigga like me that's just living life

I guess they're mad, cause I'm busy out here taking flight

High as a kite, becoming one with the clouds

Givin' all that I got, and goin' pass what's allowed

And now!

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]

I done a lot, but I ain't done enough

Where they wanna be, I am one above

High as fuck but I'm still moving up

I dug deep, but I found my diamond in the rough

And when they tryin' to cuff, that is what I been had

People show me love, but a lot of rappers been mad

Since I've been [?] they always question if they've been there

Own that other crib, they just a house guest, Sinbad

I tried to tell 'em but they ain't wanna believe us

I ain't eatin' bitch, I got three tongues on my Adidas

And I hang with the [?] so they label us [?] leaders

Every time we're taking [?] we're rocking leaders

Every time that they see us, they claim that it was meant to be

Real money, real dollars, not what I pretend to be!

I don't claim bitches, I only claim victory

Uh, and I'm about to make history!