Cool Whip - Fat Tony

Beautiful, ain’t it?

Doin' me, gettin' money, creatin'

If you can do you for the rest of your life and get paid, then, nigga,

you made it

Shoutout my brother, iLL FADED

Remember when we went to Vegas?

We got so lit on your 30th

Swear to God, we need a spankin'

One day I’ll be outta LA

Live somewhere beautiful, just me and bae

Minimal traffic, real satisfaction

Home with a bed and a cute-ass duvet

Overworked, do it only 'cuz my soul hurt

Keep busy or my mind gets to me

Been with it way before I saw a titty

Back in the day, made bands like Diddy

Made my own way, niggas can’t swim near me

Made my own lane, niggas can’t steer near me

Wanna be loved, and tryna be feared

Peace to my peers, it’s a reason we’re here

Cease beef, get money this year

Been three weeks, ain’t had one beer

Took a little break, and it don’t feel weird

Still pull up the cha cha and treat her like cheers

Too sick

I’m tryna have my cake and eat it with some Cool Whip

Ay, J.K., where you get this beat, this shit is groovin'

I’m doin' me, I’m doin' me, ain’t gotta prove shit

Ain’t gotta prove shit

They say I’m too sick

I’m tryna have my cake and eat it with some Cool Whip

Lucas groovin' on the keys got me like ooo-wee

I’m doin' me, I’m doin' me, ain’t gotta prove shit

Ain’t gotta prove shit

From now on, now on, now on, now on, now on

From now on, now on, now on, now on, now on

I’m doin' me, I’m doin' me, ain’t gotta…

If the money, yeah, they might go get it

Every dollar ain’t worth my stress

If it match with what I do best

I’ll kill it by bein' myself

Don’t talk to my ex, her dude gon' trip

Got Wallabees on when I step in this bitch

Wanna be home, not on the road now

Unless I get bread, in the bed, load your mouth

Love it when my girl chill with me on the couch

You only gon' hear truth out my mouth

When Doves Cry kinda deep for a pop song

Put Purple Rain on, I’mma get the popcorn

Takes time to figure out who you really are

When you find out, don’t stray too far

Be strong, the reward will surprise you

Never know what you get

They say I’m too sick

I’m tryna have my cake and eat it with some Cool Whip

Ay, J.K., where you get this beat, this shit is groovin'

I’m doin' me, I’m doin' me, ain’t gotta prove shit

Ain’t gotta prove shit

They say I’m too sick

I’m tryna have my cake and eat it with some Cool Whip

Lucas groovin' on the keys got me like ooo-wee

I’m doin' me, I’m doin' me, ain’t gotta prove shit

Ain’t gotta prove shit

From now on, now on, now on, now on, now on

From now on, now on, now on, now on, now on