Yeah Kool

FXXXXY

作词 : Jonathan Priester/Maudell Watkins/Symere Woods

作曲 : Jonathan Priester/Maudell Watkins/Symere Woods

Yeah (Let's go, Mario)

I'm sleep on 'em, but I can't sleep on 'em (Sleep)

Hit the pussy, broke the Cuban link on 'em (Ah)

I'm involved, but you won't hear a peep from me (Yeah)

I took my teeth and I threw V's on 'em (Shh)

When she talking, she better put please on 'em (Please)

Talking cold, then we put forsureski on it (Yeah)

Yeah, cool

Nigga want a problem, yeah, cool

Nigga, no problem, yeah, cool (Yeah)

Chop up a choppa, yeah, cool

We 'bout them numbers, yeah, cool (Yeah)

Aim at a copper, yeah, cool

My wrist is all cut up, yeah, cool (Cut up)

Came from the bottom now I got her on top

And she swear that she love me, yeah, cool (Ayy, FXXXXY)

Aim at the door and I told her one minute

I pop when I want, you can call me ?

Bitches gave up on me, know they regret it

The niggas they ****in' get fired from Denny's

That's what you get for exposing your feelings (Yeah)

If you were silent, would've listened (Yeah)

Check my streams, if I said it, I meant it (Yeah)

I'd rather go broke 'fore I **** with y'all niggas (Yeah, yeah)

Serena around my neck, yeah, these chains playin' tennis (Forsureski)

Nah, for real (Forsureski)

Call the medic (Forsureski, the world is yours)

None of y'all safe (Yeah)

I drop my Cuban link bracelet behind your head, boy, blame your bitch

I'm goin' digital with all my gunners from the bottom, nigga, we gun off the bitch

She wasn't checkin' on me, now she checkin' in with me (Yeah), no cap

More cash, no slack

Dead friends, toe tag

Why the **** you get that watch, fool? (Watch)

I heard they callin' the swat, fool (The swat)

Got it out the bottom, out the box, fool

Dallas nigga, eat dog food (Grrrt)

Reflex, blood diamonds in my mouth, but she got sea sick (Uh)

Bad ho', bitch had me stealing up out of Victoria Secret

Rap star, but I pull up to your ho' and I'm dressed like American Reject (Uh)

I'm reppin' CC gang, ho'

Cash cartel, rain coat

Yeah, cool

Nigga want a problem, yeah, cool

Nigga, no problem, yeah, cool (Yeah, yeah)

Chop up a choppa, yeah, cool

We 'bout them numbers, yeah, cool

Aim at a copper, yeah, cool (Yeah)

My wrist is all cut up, yeah, cool (Cash)

Came from the bottom now I got her on top (Lil Uzi)

And she swear that she love me, yeah, cool (Uzi Vert)

Yessirski

Droppin' the top, forsureski (Yeah, yeah)

Droppin' the top, yessirski (Yeah, yeah)

Droppin' the top, forsureski (Exclusive)

Droppin' the top, yessirski

I'm in a drop, I'm Gretzky

Diamonds they icy, uh-huh, yeah

She wanna top the squad, yeah

She wanna get in our rides, yeah

Pull out that mula on mula (Yeah)

Pull out that mula on mula on mula (Yeah)

Pull out that mula on mula on mula (Yeah)

Pull out that mula on mula on mula

I gave my ruler, my ruger to my shooter (Brrrt)

I move my boy off the grid, that Bermuda

We got them R.I.P. tips in this ruler

Aim at his head, I leavin' him with the ruler

Money ain't with me like I'm Mr. Cooper (New shit)

Jewish bitch on me, she trust me, I'm groovy

I swear I love her, I'm not tryna choose

Skinny nigga, but my pockets big ?

My nigga 14, I swear he will shoot ya

Man, **** a chopper, he need a bazooka (Uzi)

Christian Dior, you know that I rebuke you

It is no way that I am scared of losin'

With the Freebandz, I don't know what I'm doin'

Yeah, I can just spaz on this bitch

Yeah, I can just spaz on this bitch

Yeah, put smash class on my wrist, yeah

Yeah, cool

Nigga want a problem, yeah, cool

Nigga, no problem, yeah, cool (Yeah)

Chop up a choppa, yeah, cool

We 'bout them numbers, yeah, cool (Yeah)

Aim at a copper, yeah, cool

My wrist is all cut up, yeah, cool (Yeah)

Came from the bottom now I got her on top

And she swear that she love me, yeah, cool

New baguette and these pure emerald diamonds (Cash, cash)

I'm on suicide watch 'cause I cut up my wrist now it's blinding

Yeah, that's the reason that these niggas mad, I'm shining (Cash, let's go)

Got an extra key to your house 'cause she like me (Cash)

New baguette and these pure emerald diamonds (The world is yours, nigga)

New baguette and these pure emerald diamonds

Yeah, cool

Yeah, cool