Lyrics Cool World - Chuuwee

Yo, yo um what's going on?
It's your man El Chez and um, I just wanna give a real cool shoutout
To all my peoples living in a cool world
You know what I mean and, um, sometimes shit can get a little phony out there
But so long as you remember to keep it real, you should be all good
Check it out!

Yo, smell a light aroma of weak weed, cheap grills
These niggas wanna be Meek Mill
Heat spills
Give 'em bellow 40 degree chills
I never said I was the realest, only the loudest
But when I question who is realer no one comes to mind
And that is when I come to find it's me and then I smoke a beaver
I inhale cheeba and think deep and hope a show comes up, gotta make ends meet
I don't pretend I never been a G
But I be with the shit, focus my energy
Your boy making the semi squeeze

Be one of them writing ballots for the penetentiary
If you and I was made to be natural born enemies
The cool world always freezin' cold, instead of the bleedin' fake I rather just be alone
Sometimes I would rather be freakin' gone
Somewhere undercover with lovers that look like

I keep it real, no need to fake the funk
What you want?
Keep it real, no need to fake the funk
What you want
It's a very cool world outside goin' on
Keep it real, no need to fake the funk

I keep it real, no need to fake the funk
What you want?
Keep it real, no need to fake the funk
What you want?
It's a very cool world outside goin' on
Keep it real, no need to fake the funk

We gets mean mugs from the thugs, no love
So we show up to the club, do our set and do our drugs
We gets mean mugs from the thugs, no love
So we show up to the club, do our set and do our drugs

See everything was black and white, cell-shaded
Livin' in a colorful world can leave you jaded
But my style black as night ain't never faided
And it's been a long way down but yo' we made it
I wanna give blessings and love to those who waited
They said that I was dead, I'm back, reanimated
This story doesn't end that soon, throw on a playlist
To see the way that Chris made everyone love Raymond

I'm walkin in a cartoon world, cell-shaded
Everything is overly drawn with no relation
Perception is the key to this game you gotta fake it
But hope they never find your truth, then try to steak it
Better learn to protect yourself, you'll be mistaken
They kickin' down your door and bringin the AK in
Gotta find some way out, I can't take it
All I do is count my blessings and keep praying

I keep it real, no need to fake the funk
What you want?
Keep it real, no need to fake the funk
What you want?
It's a very cool world outside goin' on
Keep it real, no need to fake the funk

I keep it real, no need to fake the funk
What you want?
Keep it real, no need to fake the funk
What you want?
It's a very cool world outside goin' on
Keep it real, no need to fake the funk

I keep it real, no need to fake the funk
What you want?
Keep it real, no need to fake the funk
What you want?
It's a very cool world outside goin' on
Keep it real, no need to fake the funk

I keep it real, no need to fake the funk
What you want?
Keep it real, no need to fake the funk
What you want?
It's a very cool world outside goin' on
Keep it real, no need to fake the funk

One, two, and we outro
Two, three, and we outro
Three, four, y'all know how it goes, yeah
Gotta bustle up out there, it's cool as a motherfucker
Even cooler than you thought