COOL Lyrics

They did me wrong and I can never forget it

They wasn't with it they try fuck up the image

I'm running the game ain't talking bout the scrimmage

I don't have a perky it's making me fidget

I'm steading rolling smoking up on some spinach

I'm steady I'm cool

My diamonds they cool

My bitch is cool

Stinky pack on me and I know that you smell it

I sell it on my dirtbike with no helmet

I put the tab on my tongue my brain is melting

You said you get high but you ain't ever felt this

Permanently in the game call me a felt tip

Sing to your bitch with a guitar call me Elvis

Fuck her from the back and I fucked up her pelvis

Don't bait it out if you smelt it then you dealt it

Theres too many people round I'm getting nervous

I pull out my shank and cut like I'm a surgeon

Mercedes tour truck in the back got the curtains

With bulletproof windows built like an insurgent

I call my bitch I just told her that it's urgent

She bilingual I think she talking in german

I think she want me to buy her a birkin

Will I make it that something you have to determine

I took a erky now I'm geeking

Sexy ting she puerto rican

twenty K likes on her recent

Trapping rapping getting P's in is all I know

I hope everything falls in line like its some dominos

If she ain't fucking then she gots to go adios

I'm from UK I'm not from Americano hoe

I read all you bruddas like I'm Geronimo

And you bruddas reading up on your horoscopes

haha

They did me wrong and I can never forget it

They wasn't with it they try fuck up the image

I'm running the game ain't talking bout the scrimmage

I don't have a perky it's making me fidget

I'm steading rolling smoking up on some spinach

I'm steady I'm cool

My diamonds they cool

My bitch is cool

Stinky pack on me and I know that you smell it

I sell it on my dirtbike with no helmet

Stinky pack on me and I know that you smell it

I sell it on my dirtbike with no helmet

I put the tab on my tongue my brain is melting

You said you get high but you ain't ever felt this

Permanently in the game call me a felt tip

Sing to your bitch with a guitar call me Elvis

Fuck her from the back and I fucked up her pelvis

Don't bait it out if you smelt it then you dealt it

Theres too many people round I'm getting nervous

I pull out my shank and cut like I'm a surgeon

Mercedes tour truck in the back got the curtains

With bulletproof windows built like an insurgent

I call my bitch I just told her that it's urgent

She bilingual I think she talking in german

I think she want me to buy her a birkin

Will I make it that something you have to determine