Lyrics:
But Ima’ be nice and keep my cool
Cause like John legend, I want all of you
Now you’re the melody In my song ooh
I can taste your lips
Every time I see
I gotta put my cool on cruise control
Too many of em want that clutch and go
Sorry baby he already been sold better try another pump with a premium
bulletproof
Shooting like I'm John Wick when I'm in the booth
Moving like a convict gotta keep it cool
Put you in a casket when you act a fool
Man I just feel
I'm feeling fine like a hundred mill hot like the summer sun beating down yet cool like I'm a summer chill
People relate to me don't know how them
chauffeur
Smile gettin' bigger than the Joker's
Put a Susan B. in my fuckin' penny loafers, flexin' on 'em
And by the way, got my head on ice
Every thought I
Und was macht dieser Gzuz Typ da im Video?“
Aber alles cool
Wir haben das ja selber mal gehört
Selber mal gemacht
Und es bringt riesen Spaß
Mit
shearing leave my man home
Two dots yes I'm coming, yes my car is running, hang up my cell phone
By the time I arrived you was deep about five like you
Yeah, yo
Call me Gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng
Check one-two-one man skitzed again
Dickhead you and a dickhead crew
Getting gassed up by your
things was kinda cool
But did you really think I'd go out like a fucking fool
Oh hell no, I kept my shit tight
Now the ski & cmt is sitting on something
To defeat me you need a Mr. meeseeks
I did this on a free beat
John BD ya baby daddy can't C me
Kicking back being cool
We don't play by the rules
We just
Yo biz, let's send this out to the Propmaster Cool DJ Red Alert
Bring the beat in, Todd
Yeah, this is how we're doing it for the '93, we're
chalk
So he untouchable, oh he can be touched?
Well where he stay at then, he stay by such and such?
Well since we got altercations with these
cool)
I feel like I'm the Messiah, a rebirth of creatures who bowing to the most high
They knees hurt from praying to the whats his face, begging
I've spent my whole life
Doing what everybody wants me to do
So take off your cool
And come and vibe with me, yeah
Why wait in a line?
Everyone's
the money and the gold
And burn the wagon
Rush up John Wayne an' the one Levon
Him cavalry friend, we burst them one by one
Well hear wicked man say them
[Kool Keith]
Well I'm entering, a style that's rappable
To keep you moving, feets tappable
Fingers snap, hands are clappable
Kickin, to the ultimate
Water Rapids, John The Baptist
Under water, yeah it happened
Rollin with a Rockstar
Rollin with a Rockstar yeah
Rollin with a Rock, star uhh
Rollin with
times
And then she wanna run it back
Like rewind
Who's better
To these fucking hoes i'm Hugh Hefner
Bitch I breeze by like cool weather
So when y'all talk
well.
Which only led me to more heartbreak as I though about all the fights
That have been started by two sides and neither one of them was truly wrong
I'm not fucking spitting
All right, but
Need to start asking yourself
What would Jayden do whenever you get into A dilemma
Better to be inspired by
hey)
Who Co Signed this dude, make a nikka drown from a kids pool, kids cool my third footloose /
Bout kill the Gray Goose /
Last Verse (JOHN NA $ H)
was, I had a buzz
But all that shit stopped when I got popped by the fuzz
A couple niggas kept that shit true indeed
But not the ones I used to bail
was laughing
But it's cool cause my hustle a savage
Priorities is the shit that you lacking
I'm not laughing but you crashing
And by the way while you
on the run
I feel adventure in my blood
cause I could drive forever with you by my side
cool wind in our hair country blue skies
fields and fences, wide open
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