The Cool

God damn Innanet you foolish
Foolin round in comme des garcons you was cupid
Rockin human race I felt super human in the blue ones
Trip cooler than you losers I'm coolin on Stone Island
Stoned Stephen Woolley, woah no wonder I'm the flyest
Bought it now, bought it twice back for when I couldn't buy it
Buy it saying ciao, wow, Italian I'm leathered down
Wish my grandpa could see me, grandpa'd be proud
I ain't dumb it down, my go-go gadget flow go go
I'm the, lil weapon from out moco I'm goin global
Superstar baby ayy, I done gave you the whole game
Buy a gold watch, ayy why I need a gold watch
I'd rather buy a whole pound, a nigga gotta eat right
Eat like I'm Adam Richman or I ain't eat right
I eat like I kiss my girl clit and leave her eight
Like infinity signs, I'm driving down south east I'm flyin
I should cool it cause these pot holes is real live stupid
Why they keep em in the hood not where white folks movin
They say the truth like water and them lies like liquor
My ex done lied so much that I might lose my liver
But never lost my cool I kept cool, kept clean
Just cause cleanliness is next to godliness when wit me
Good dro cause comas or get your shoulders to lean
Lean don't drink it keep my cup clean

I'm cooler than a cool breeze kept cool, kept clean
If they ain't Oshea baby they ain't cool like me
Man I'm cool, mane I'm cool, mane I'm cool
I'm tryna be me never tryna be you
I'm cooler than a cool breeze kept cool, kept clean
If they ain't Oshea they ain't cool like me
Mane I'm cool, mane I'm cool, mane I'm cool
I'm tryna be me never tryna be you



Credits
Writer(s): Virgil James Watson
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