Baby Gee feat. A2P Fred - Coolin текст песни

Текст песни Coolin - Baby Gee




You could keep me out the streets
But that alright with me
Countin' paper losin sleep without just fine with me
Here I'm special
Tryna see the things they find in me
.38 special if it all falls out of line for me
It don't matter when I'm just
Tryna go somewhere
They live life remote
They ain't tryna go nowhere
Heard you bread and s***
I'm out to undo my end
Look for reasons to get the
F*** up outta here
We pull up in rooms
People get uncomfortable
F*** you want from me b****?
I ain't no hostile
If it's me or you
You go to the upper room
Best of seven Smith and Wesson
Someone get the room
I be tryna control the bar
Mental nine when we score
I ain't worried 'bout no karma
I know my antenna's pure
Ain't nothin' about her demure
Havin' money be the cure
Having problems wit me back
Cuz All my seats be on the floor
Message gettin' positive
Don't mean I'm not a stepper
Tryna see who's sturdier
The ruler or the hacker
Don't throw away your future in too small
I ain't a wrestler
Told him off the back
He wasn't ready for the action
I'm just tryna separate
I don't like to speculate
I grew up in pissy hallways
Lot of section 8
Please don't make me regulate
Violence we don't segregate
Couple things I'm tryna forget
So that's why I medicate
People keep me out the streets
But that's alright with me
Counting paper losing sleep
But that's just fine with me
Hear I'm special
Tryna see the things they find in me
.38 special if it all falls out of line for me
They don't matter when I'm just tryna go somewhere
They live life remote
They ain't tryna go nowhere Heard you bread and s***
I'm out there and do my air
Look for reasons to get
The f*** up outta here
Counting paper losing sleep
That s*** straight with me
Sold every drug
Known to man
But came up off the tree
Tryna be a C, I'm A2P
But I'm wit baby Gee
And I don't need a b****
I'm what a b**** need
Three seconds left
Pass me the ball
I'ma bang a three
If you want me to school you
Better play some D
And it's a dirty world n****
I'm playin' for keeps
If it come down to you or me
I gotta play you creep
S*** wasn't always sweet
I had to figure it out
Go shine on the gate
Bring them inside
Not lizards in the house
Never been the type say
I'ma do it and then p**** out
The trap felt like a sitting duck
I'ma sell my drugs and move around
N**** act like he don't wanna pay what he owe me
B**** it's going down
Finna start giving these rap a** n****s hell
I've been holding out
All that b**** s***
N****s did in the past
It's unfolding now
You the type of f*** n****
Start Actin' like a lil' h**
When the h**s around
You can keep me out the streets
But that's alright with me
Counting paper losing sleep
But that's just fine with me
Hear I'm special
Tryna see the things
They find in me
.38 special if it all falls out
Of line for me
It don't matter when I'm just
Tryna go somewhere
They live life remote
They ain't tryna go nowhere
Heard you bring the s****
I'm out there undoing my hair
Look for reasons to get the f*** up outta here



Авторы: Harlem Lewis


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