Cool Temper

Ooo yay Ooo yea
Tis the kind of life I want to live o
Hold am make e no go carry bullet o
God abeg make you bless me o
Even if I die I no go see dirty o
Money don yab person
Coolio coolio down
Money don yab person
Cool cool temper
I wanna feed the nation
I wanna heal the world
No time for segregation
I no go gree at all
And if I lose my way
Please don't judge me
Don't judge
I'm still somebody
Oluwa got me

Tis the kind of life I want to live o
Hold am make e no go carry bullet o
God abeg make you bless me o
Even if I die I no go see dirty o
Money don yab person
Coolio coolio down
Mmmm Money don yab person
Cool cool temper
Mmmm yab person o
Money don yab person

I wanna ride in a benzo
Got my whole squad pulling out the world with the kind of life amazing
I got that dream so crazy yea
Spend a couple more for my mama
Spend a couple of days in Malibu
Oh lord of His mercy
Sing me a melody
And if I lose my way
Please don't judge me
No don't judge me
Cause you no know me
And I no know you

Tis the kind of life I want to live o
Hold am make e no go carry bullet o
God abeg make you bless me o
Even if I die I no go see dirty o
Money don yab person
Coolio coolio down
Money don yab person
Cool cool temper
Money don yab person
Coolio coolio down
Money don yab person
Cool cool temper



Credits
Writer(s): Boma Ogo
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