Songtexte Saint Ann Hall - coolRaf feat. 412 Pharaoh

Whole team flex up in Saint Ann's
Keep throwing shade, you'll be hangman
Walking 'round The Bluff and they know me
Wanna be low-key gotta wear Ray-Ban's
Kids chill here like it's the trap
Gotta get a stack, you know its the game plan
All these kids 'bout to know that I rap
If you are wack then no we can't hang man
Whole team flex up in Saint Ann's
Keep throwing shade you'll be hangman
Walking 'round The Bluff and they know me
Wanna be low-key gotta wear Ray-Ban's
Kids chill here like it's the trap
Gotta get a stack, you know its the game plan
All these kids 'bout to know that I rap
If you are wack then no we can't hang

Okay, I'm coolRaf
I'm on the track, that's how I start like every one
I'm wearing Raf, I'm a whole snack
I'm trying to know like everyone
I do rap but I'm here to learn
Don't concern 'cause I'm not done
Making music 'til the sun come
This a good one like a catholic nun
I just begun, this a one on one
Play the rap game, hit a home run
We can have fun like a ski run
Not twenty-one but I shotgun

I got the juice in the jungle ooh
I'm not afraid to rumble
Drink so much that I tumble
Like Le'veon so I don't fumble
Rep the four one two and I keep it in the booth
Don't mess with me or Raf 'cause you don't have a clue
I put the laughs on the track
Producing it off the Mac
I'm cheesing with you hacks
Burgh bucks, you know I keep a stack

Look, I'm wavy
Boy your aunt likes me, Yung Gravy
And you know I rap like a G, Slim Shady
Watch all the people in Pitt go crazy
It don't phase me
I might maybe
Steal your lady
Got Delaney and I got Katie
Balling out here, no cap, like I'm KD
'Bout to be sailing 'round the map like the navy

Take me back to the Y
Where I'm not afraid to die
Where they used to call me D
Keep that same energy
South side baby, rest in peace
Western version of Meek
Like big Ben and AB
Like me and Raf just rapping

All the girls know their way
Floor four is where they stay
Getting lit like everyday
You never wanna run away
There's other halls than Saint Ann's
They keep coming anyway
All the girls know the way
Floor four is where they stay

Walking in my dorm, I got no shoes on my feet
I say hi to my neighbors while they bumping this heat
The hall may smell, the athletes got all their cleats
I'm at school, not the professor, but you can take a seat
'Cause you gon' learn
Wait your turn
They all want clout but they don't wanna earn
Got all these bucks and they green, like a fern
Covered in ice but the bars gon' burn
412 Pharaoh up to something
They play this track 'cause it's bumping
I'm on the mic spitting straight A's
And no I'm not from Assumption

Out The Bluff on a Friday
Like Ice Cube in Friday
Out in Oakland on a Saturday
Like a fever on a Saturday
'Cause you see me
On the big screen
Like in movies
Like Scorsese
We in Saint Ann's
We get turnt up
We in Oakland
We get turnt up
We in South Side
We get turnt up
We in Duquesne
You know we turnt up