Silver Spoon Cool by KOLD. Lyrics
[Hook]
Silver spoon cool
Never had that option
Was working 9 to 5
A nigga was still starving
They only show you love
When them numbers up
Women lie, Men Lie
But numbers don't
Mind on my money
Got my money on my mind
Lets get it, lets get it, lets get it
Got my Mind on my money
Yea my money on my mind
Lets get it, lets get it, lets get it
Got my Mind on my money
Yea my money on my mind
Lets get it, lets get it, lets get it
Got my Mind on my money
Yea my money on my mind
Lets get it, lets get it
[Verse 1]
My people, my people
If you ain't my people, then I don’t see you
Like was born with no pupils
My pupils ain't shit to me
They say they have heart, but lacking the arteries
This shit is art to me
Slangin' that rock Like my crew was Van Helsing
Fire flame spitters, my crew looking hell sent
My bitches my mules
They be holding my product
So when I say they got bags
I don’t mean Prada
Step to me wrong
You don’t want any problem
Shots to ya fitted
Gra-ta-ta-ta
Lean with it, rock with it
Lean on the rocks with it
That double cup love,like shawty I'm stuffing
I cut bitches off like the Clippers did Sterling
Sliver spoon cool I ain't even gon worry
Whip with the black stallion on the logo
So when I ride in it I feel like I'm Zorro
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Bezel from Italy
That shit is rose gold
I ain't even eat yet
This first course Risotto
That main meal is coming
Just take a bit longer
Cuz dammit I want my shit to be well done
White owls, 40s, man this where the fun
Kush in a blaze
Smoke in our lungs
Hash addicts
Leave ya head bumping like a bad headache
Kold shit, hit em quick
Sick boy
Better hazmat me
Only rapper with the vision
These niggas cannot see me
My vision two 20’s
Like the rifle in the back seat
Go on cud
Go an temp me
Yea, yea
Something wrong with competition mind set
They balling for the bull like they Mike or Pipen
I ball cuz I can't survive in my 9 to 5
And it's too late to wait for the 1st and 15th
[Hook]
I got it
Silver spoon cool
Never had that option
Was working 9 to 5
A nigga was still starving
They only show you love
When them numbers up
Women lie, Men Lie
But numbers don't
Mind on my money
Got my money on my mind
Lets get it, lets get it, lets get it
Got my Mind on my money
Yea my money on my mind
Lets get it, lets get it, lets get it
Got my Mind on my money
Yea my money on my mind
Lets get it, lets get it, lets get it
Got my Mind on my money
Yea my money on my mind
Lets get it, lets get it
[Verse 1]
My people, my people
If you ain't my people, then I don’t see you
Like was born with no pupils
My pupils ain't shit to me
They say they have heart, but lacking the arteries
This shit is art to me
Slangin' that rock Like my crew was Van Helsing
Fire flame spitters, my crew looking hell sent
My bitches my mules
They be holding my product
So when I say they got bags
I don’t mean Prada
Step to me wrong
You don’t want any problem
Shots to ya fitted
Gra-ta-ta-ta
Lean with it, rock with it
Lean on the rocks with it
That double cup love,like shawty I'm stuffing
I cut bitches off like the Clippers did Sterling
Sliver spoon cool I ain't even gon worry
Whip with the black stallion on the logo
So when I ride in it I feel like I'm Zorro
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Bezel from Italy
That shit is rose gold
I ain't even eat yet
This first course Risotto
That main meal is coming
Just take a bit longer
Cuz dammit I want my shit to be well done
White owls, 40s, man this where the fun
Kush in a blaze
Smoke in our lungs
Hash addicts
Leave ya head bumping like a bad headache
Kold shit, hit em quick
Sick boy
Better hazmat me
Only rapper with the vision
These niggas cannot see me
My vision two 20’s
Like the rifle in the back seat
Go on cud
Go an temp me
Yea, yea
Something wrong with competition mind set
They balling for the bull like they Mike or Pipen
I ball cuz I can't survive in my 9 to 5
And it's too late to wait for the 1st and 15th
[Hook]
I got it