"CAUTIOUS" lyrics
Yo Cochise, a weh dem ah seh?
Yeah, I forgot
Uh (Bullet), uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh (Oh yeah), uh, uh (Oh yeah), uh
Uh (Oh yeah), uh, uh, uh, huh
Young skinny, huh, young skinny nigga
I'm a young pretty (Young pretty), huh, young pretty nigga
I got guns with me, Bobby Whitney (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Got the Lord with me, got you rollin' with me (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
I can't lie with ya (Yeah), I'm too nauseous (Yeah)
I'm so nauseous (Yeah), moving cautious (Yeah)
Got that gas on me (Yeah), like I'm caustic (Yeah)
Get the racks on me (Yeah), never lost it (Yeah)
TBH (Like what's up?), to be honest
I can't hate (I can't hate), I been straight (I been)
I been great (I been, I been, I been), what's your fate? Uh, uh
I've been drippin', drippin', I feel like a lake (Uh, uh)
You been trippin', trippin', but you out of shape (Uh, uh)
Shawty thinkin' I'm in love, but I ain't Drake
Wait, boy you need some help, yeah
Stop me, nobody can stop me
Icey on my neck, huh, I've been playin' hockey
I saw that boy runnin', huh, yeah, he got them knot knees
They say they is that guy, told that boy you're not me
Told that boy you're not me, shawty call me "Papi"
They be like they roomies, they be looking sloppy
Yeah, like where the bass, nigga?
Where the bass at? Yeah
Where the bass at? Yeah
Where the bass at? Yeah
Where your face at? Yeah
Shawty throw it back like a maniac
She like, "What's your zodiac?"
Damn, like baby, I don't even know
I been prayin' every morning, I know God he got my soul
I got shorties, uh, yeah
I got shorties, uh, yeah
Uppin' the poley, uh, yeah
I sip the codeine, uh, yeah
I with your shorty, huh, yeah
Shorty a hotty, huh, yeah
Hinata, huh, yeah
Shawty's hypnotic, uh, yeah
Checks, uh, uh, checks, uh, yeah
And they fat, uh, yeah, I got racks, uh, yeah
That's a fact, uh, uh, uh
God he on my side, he got my back (Yeah), yeah
Had to leave a little, now I'm back
Yeah, niggas, they goin' ape, uh, yeah, but I'm a gorilla, uh, yeah
But I'm a gorilla, uh, yeah
I got my Fanta, uh, yeah, Fanta, uh, yeah
Cattin' this, uh, yeah
I'm cattin' this scanner, uh, yeah, I'm cattin' this
Got my turtles with me, ninjas, yeah
And I'm feelin' like I'm Master Splinter
Yeah, I forgot
Uh (Bullet), uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh (Oh yeah), uh, uh (Oh yeah), uh
Uh (Oh yeah), uh, uh, uh, huh
Young skinny, huh, young skinny nigga
I'm a young pretty (Young pretty), huh, young pretty nigga
I got guns with me, Bobby Whitney (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Got the Lord with me, got you rollin' with me (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
I can't lie with ya (Yeah), I'm too nauseous (Yeah)
I'm so nauseous (Yeah), moving cautious (Yeah)
Got that gas on me (Yeah), like I'm caustic (Yeah)
Get the racks on me (Yeah), never lost it (Yeah)
TBH (Like what's up?), to be honest
I can't hate (I can't hate), I been straight (I been)
I been great (I been, I been, I been), what's your fate? Uh, uh
I've been drippin', drippin', I feel like a lake (Uh, uh)
You been trippin', trippin', but you out of shape (Uh, uh)
Shawty thinkin' I'm in love, but I ain't Drake
Wait, boy you need some help, yeah
Stop me, nobody can stop me
Icey on my neck, huh, I've been playin' hockey
I saw that boy runnin', huh, yeah, he got them knot knees
They say they is that guy, told that boy you're not me
Told that boy you're not me, shawty call me "Papi"
They be like they roomies, they be looking sloppy
Yeah, like where the bass, nigga?
Where the bass at? Yeah
Where the bass at? Yeah
Where the bass at? Yeah
Where your face at? Yeah
Shawty throw it back like a maniac
She like, "What's your zodiac?"
Damn, like baby, I don't even know
I been prayin' every morning, I know God he got my soul
I got shorties, uh, yeah
I got shorties, uh, yeah
Uppin' the poley, uh, yeah
I sip the codeine, uh, yeah
I with your shorty, huh, yeah
Shorty a hotty, huh, yeah
Hinata, huh, yeah
Shawty's hypnotic, uh, yeah
Checks, uh, uh, checks, uh, yeah
And they fat, uh, yeah, I got racks, uh, yeah
That's a fact, uh, uh, uh
God he on my side, he got my back (Yeah), yeah
Had to leave a little, now I'm back
Yeah, niggas, they goin' ape, uh, yeah, but I'm a gorilla, uh, yeah
But I'm a gorilla, uh, yeah
I got my Fanta, uh, yeah, Fanta, uh, yeah
Cattin' this, uh, yeah
I'm cattin' this scanner, uh, yeah, I'm cattin' this
Got my turtles with me, ninjas, yeah
And I'm feelin' like I'm Master Splinter
Writer(s): Christian Devon Pitts, Terrell Anthony Cox
