Recliner by Blue Radley Lyrics
[Hook]
Koolin'
Smoking on a joint
On point, now we zoomin'
Headed to the money right now
And my crew lit
Talking out your ass
You ain't hot, nigga cool it
Nigga cool it
[Verse]
Koolin'
Smoking on a
Know I got a plate but they wanna make me wait
Why you gotta put
These lame niggas on stage
Giving ya'll bullshit, but nigga no hate
I ain't got time to be talking about fakes
Young nigga grindin'
You can't find me
I'm in hiding
I dive in the deep end
I can do it with my eyes closed
Ain't fucking wit her, I'mma give her side scroll
I'm in rags but these niggas holding Iphones
I hate rich niggas
In a cold world
Gotta be a rich nigga
A snitch nigga get disfigured by life nigga and if life a bitch
She gon set him up
The lower levels get slice with no knife nigga
We in debt but paper yo I'mma get it up
[Hook]
[Verse]
Checking out with a cheque outta here
Getting my mom outta debt with a cheque
No fear of the unknown
It's all darkness
Father your son's gone
I'm so heartless
Hell's getting hot as a bitch
And I wanna get rich
But I know it take patience
Gotta keep stiff
Can't budge or my budget might be a no show
Broke for a lifetime?That's a No No
All Dat Jazz up inside my system
I'm so caught up inside my vision
Know my fam think I might be trippin
Chasing dreams boy, you best sit down
Laced myself with some self esteem
My skin is tougher than concrete
Pace myself, I'm behind the scenes
They'll see me under them palm trees
I'll be
[Hook] x2
Koolin'
Smoking on a joint
On point, now we zoomin'
Headed to the money right now
And my crew lit
Talking out your ass
You ain't hot, nigga cool it
Nigga cool it
[Verse]
Koolin'
Smoking on a
Know I got a plate but they wanna make me wait
Why you gotta put
These lame niggas on stage
Giving ya'll bullshit, but nigga no hate
I ain't got time to be talking about fakes
Young nigga grindin'
You can't find me
I'm in hiding
I dive in the deep end
I can do it with my eyes closed
Ain't fucking wit her, I'mma give her side scroll
I'm in rags but these niggas holding Iphones
I hate rich niggas
In a cold world
Gotta be a rich nigga
A snitch nigga get disfigured by life nigga and if life a bitch
She gon set him up
The lower levels get slice with no knife nigga
We in debt but paper yo I'mma get it up
[Hook]
[Verse]
Checking out with a cheque outta here
Getting my mom outta debt with a cheque
No fear of the unknown
It's all darkness
Father your son's gone
I'm so heartless
Hell's getting hot as a bitch
And I wanna get rich
But I know it take patience
Gotta keep stiff
Can't budge or my budget might be a no show
Broke for a lifetime?That's a No No
All Dat Jazz up inside my system
I'm so caught up inside my vision
Know my fam think I might be trippin
Chasing dreams boy, you best sit down
Laced myself with some self esteem
My skin is tougher than concrete
Pace myself, I'm behind the scenes
They'll see me under them palm trees
I'll be
[Hook] x2