GET COOL
Leb in this bitch, yeah
Leb in-
Leb in-
Yeah,
Get cool, bitch, get cool, bitch (get cool)
Get cool, bitch, get cool, bitch (get cool)
Get cool yeah (yah)
Get cool (yuh, ay)
Get cool (get cool)
Get cool, bitch (ay, ay, ay)
Got blue chips
Not cool ranch (crunch, crunch)
Black whip, skrt, skrt, 12 clueless (skrrt)
You ain't on shit, you foolish
Can't get with me no boolin' (rah, rah, rah)
If I ain't king, then who is (hollup)
Hollup, I don't skip a day, I'm toned (tone, tone, tone)
Hollup, I been tired, but I go (go)
Hollup, open fire, don't get close (close)
Hollup, I do this alone, I'm used to it, huh
I don't cry no more, I used to bitch, yuh
You slid in my hoe, are you stupid, bruh
You slid in that hoe, I loosened it, yeah
I loosened that hoe like Mucinex, yeah
Leb in it, I'm ill, it ain't flu season
Yeah, when I left the scene, I blew her a kiss (mwah)
Good brain, cause she study at Uni-Mich, uh
Don't ride round with me unless you like everyone lookin' at ya
I can't tweak about a hoe, ya'll goofy ass want cooties faster
Fuckin' with me, easy way to get a handicap car placard
Ballin' in the car, I got no roof, I'm like a Green Bay Packer
Doggin' her, I'm hitting it like roof, she on my Peter pecker
Tired of fools, I'm never in the mood, carry so much my back hurts
I know that they don't know me, cause their rumors are inaccurate
Negative as hell, it's like they whole world is desaturated
Wow, all these people wanna see Leb in it, yeah
While you was making friends, I woke up making ends
How do you make the bank? I cultivate my strengths
Chow down on victory, cause it's my favorite dish
I get deep in my bag, I found some fries at the bottom
They say, "Ay, Leb, how you get confidence to put yourself out there"
I say, "Cause God told me I got it, life's too short to be bothered"
Now I ain't got a half full bottle, half empty, I got nada
So I'ma spin that mothafucka, let it land on a model
I take a deep breath, float on a leaf
Let everything be
Yes, I'm the fire
I got heat, I ain't worried 'bout a thing
Cause I'm cool bitch, ay
I'm cool bitch, ay
I ain't worried bout you, bitch, ay
I ain't worried, I'm cool bitch, ay
I ain't worried 'bout you, bitch
Ay
I'm cool, bitch, Ay
I ain't worried 'bout you, bitch, ay
I ain't worried, I'm cool, bitch, ay
I ain't worried I'm cool
Get cool, bitch, yeah, get cool, bitch
Get cool, bitch
Get cool, bitch
Get cool, bitch, yeah
Get cool, ay
Get cool
Get cool, yeah
Get cool, uh
Leb in-
Leb in-
Yeah,
Get cool, bitch, get cool, bitch (get cool)
Get cool, bitch, get cool, bitch (get cool)
Get cool yeah (yah)
Get cool (yuh, ay)
Get cool (get cool)
Get cool, bitch (ay, ay, ay)
Got blue chips
Not cool ranch (crunch, crunch)
Black whip, skrt, skrt, 12 clueless (skrrt)
You ain't on shit, you foolish
Can't get with me no boolin' (rah, rah, rah)
If I ain't king, then who is (hollup)
Hollup, I don't skip a day, I'm toned (tone, tone, tone)
Hollup, I been tired, but I go (go)
Hollup, open fire, don't get close (close)
Hollup, I do this alone, I'm used to it, huh
I don't cry no more, I used to bitch, yuh
You slid in my hoe, are you stupid, bruh
You slid in that hoe, I loosened it, yeah
I loosened that hoe like Mucinex, yeah
Leb in it, I'm ill, it ain't flu season
Yeah, when I left the scene, I blew her a kiss (mwah)
Good brain, cause she study at Uni-Mich, uh
Don't ride round with me unless you like everyone lookin' at ya
I can't tweak about a hoe, ya'll goofy ass want cooties faster
Fuckin' with me, easy way to get a handicap car placard
Ballin' in the car, I got no roof, I'm like a Green Bay Packer
Doggin' her, I'm hitting it like roof, she on my Peter pecker
Tired of fools, I'm never in the mood, carry so much my back hurts
I know that they don't know me, cause their rumors are inaccurate
Negative as hell, it's like they whole world is desaturated
Wow, all these people wanna see Leb in it, yeah
While you was making friends, I woke up making ends
How do you make the bank? I cultivate my strengths
Chow down on victory, cause it's my favorite dish
I get deep in my bag, I found some fries at the bottom
They say, "Ay, Leb, how you get confidence to put yourself out there"
I say, "Cause God told me I got it, life's too short to be bothered"
Now I ain't got a half full bottle, half empty, I got nada
So I'ma spin that mothafucka, let it land on a model
I take a deep breath, float on a leaf
Let everything be
Yes, I'm the fire
I got heat, I ain't worried 'bout a thing
Cause I'm cool bitch, ay
I'm cool bitch, ay
I ain't worried bout you, bitch, ay
I ain't worried, I'm cool bitch, ay
I ain't worried 'bout you, bitch
Ay
I'm cool, bitch, Ay
I ain't worried 'bout you, bitch, ay
I ain't worried, I'm cool, bitch, ay
I ain't worried I'm cool
Get cool, bitch, yeah, get cool, bitch
Get cool, bitch
Get cool, bitch
Get cool, bitch, yeah
Get cool, ay
Get cool
Get cool, yeah
Get cool, uh
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Writer(s): Caleb Bell
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