| Cool —
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| As a summer breeze,
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| Pimpin is nothin to me.
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| Roll up the purple and breathe,
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| Sit back and fuck up the beat.
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| Them niggas be hatin'
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| But them niggas suckas to me.
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| Who here is fucking with me?
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| It’s not a discussion,
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| I be in my own class,
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| Bitch I got them cold raps.
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| I fuck the world; |
| I’ll fuck your girl
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| And give them both a orgasm.
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| Leave your show cancelled,
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| Leave 'em with no answer:
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| The master of my domain,
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| Yes I am no costanza.
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| First I have potential,
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| Now I got them answers.
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| I’m smoking on that voodoo
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| And that’s word to papa shango
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| Cooler than a fan circulating
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| When they dancing in my face
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| I get my chance now I’m a take it.
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| So, lord forgive me for my indirect sinnin'
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| Am I cheating on this woman
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| If I’m gettin' naked pictures from another
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| A lover
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| And I’m always gonna want it
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| But let me be 100
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| See monogamy’s redundant
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| Sometimes you find the one
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| Sometimes you give it up
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| Sometimes you buy the ring
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| With no problems you will love
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| Sometimes it ain’t what’s up
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| Sometimes you play the fool
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| So for now I’m doing me
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| And I’m finding it’s cool…
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| I hear them talking and they all saying they doing they thing
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| But they not like me
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| I’m getting all this lovin'
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| All this money
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| That’s how it is and how it’s gon be
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| A-a-and then
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| When you’re ballin
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| When you’re ballin
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| You can see 'em major fans watch em niggas on the sideline hatin' (sideline
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| hatin')
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| But I’m too high up I can’t hear what they sayin'
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| A-a-and then
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| Definition of cold:
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| Ice, 30 below
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| Champagne, foreign names in my pool.
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| Take you home,
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| Let you sleep in my clothes,
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| Roll some weed
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| The homies ain’t gotta know
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| Get you high
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| Keep it on the low
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| All this paper I fold
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| Meetin' fuckin hos on the road
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| It’s takin it’s toll
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| Now how you think
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| Don’t even speak
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| Unless you talkin franklins
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| Ran out of weed but see
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| I kept a g and brought a joint to bake so…
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| It’s cool…
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| Haha
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| So cool my bitch got no shoes
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| My whip is new but I’m playin old school
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| Always keep it up to date
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| That’s why the hos choose.
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| Yesterday’s paper,
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| That’s why you old news.
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| Hating on my team until they see we won’t lose.
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| Homey used to be a player,
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| Now I coach fools
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| On how to get your money,
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| Live it and spend it
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| Just how you’re supposed to
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| Call some bitches to roll through and…
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| It’s cool…
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| What is hittin' for
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| My niggas is winning though
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| Everywhere I’m at
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| I make you feel like it is 10 below
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| It ain’t nothing yo
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| Let me change the temperature
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| And do I need to mention when
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| A-a-and then
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| What is hittin' for
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| My niggas is winning though
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| Everywhere I’m at
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| I make you feel like it is 10 below
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| It ain’t nothing yo
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| Let me change the temperature
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| And do I need to mention when
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| A-a-and then
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| I hear them talking and they all saying they doing they thing
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| But they not like me
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| I’m getting all this lovin'
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| All this money
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| That’s how it is and how it’s gon be
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| A-a-and then
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| When you’re ballin
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| When you’re ballin
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| You can see 'em major fans watch em niggas on the sideline hatin' (sideline
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| hatin')
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| But I’m too high up I can’t hear what they sayin'
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| A-a-and then
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| Back in my zone
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| Fresh out the b.e.tizzi
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| Shout out bieber and nikki
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| Tell mr. |
| hill we ain’t trippin, we cool
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| I’m blowin sticky
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| I’m blowin out of that lex
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| I’m living with no regrets
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| Well I’m getting over my exes
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| Access granted:
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| Take a step up to my world cause
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| My niggas is thorough cut
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| Sip until I hurl up, oca
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| Hold up
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| I got bitches sewed up
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| What cha all niggas know about it
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| My kick game is world cup
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| It’s cool…
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| World cup I know that they don’t get me
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| I keep them bitches clean
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| Though my sneakers game is messy
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| Due to my under sellin'
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| No I did not get that bentley
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| But this amg I do for nothing
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| And you niggas won’t catch me
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| Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition
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| I just wanna rep my hood
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| So I be good if I don’t get rich
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| I’m good if y’all don’t listen
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| Just catch me out the district
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| And I’m probably in some limited edition
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| They ain’t never shippin'
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| Sometimes you do get dough
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| Sometimes you get the cheese
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| Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
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| Sometimes you do get broke
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| Sometimes you be on need
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| But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze
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| It’s cool…
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| I hear them talking and they all saying they doing they thing
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| But they not like me
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| I’m getting all this lovin'
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| All this money
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| That’s how it is and how it’s gon be
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| When you’re ballin'
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| When you’re ballin'
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| You can see 'em major fans watch em niggas on the sideline hatin' (sideline
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| hatin')
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| But I’m too high up I can’t hear what they sayin' |