Lyrics Pirates - Joey Cool, Rittz

Pirates

Yo, they call me Coolie the Great
I just move and I shake
You know Burn' on the bang
On our way to the bank
In and out of the state, I’m traveling, I’m on the way
I done woke up again and that’s why I’m smiling today
24 karat manic, attitude like a giant
And there’s really a panic, the unusual tyrant
I been moving in silence and the view like a pilot
Everyday we in black, got a crew full of pirates
Skull and bones on the flag, ship is sailing the waves
I just speak what I know and that’s 'caus reality pays
I’m too hard on myself in all actuality, aye
I’m not that diffrent from people and all the demons that pay
I been up in the crib, I’ve been working from home
My girl just sent me the Gif of Kylie kissing the phone
I done lost a few people, had to leave 'em alone
All this fuckery flowing is something I don’t condone
Playing with the pirates, there’s gon' be some scary stuff
Ain’t nothing to a boss, nigga, we are very tough
Sacrifice is real, so we had to ante up
Swank you very much
Do I look like the nigga that like repeating himself?
Y’all be all self-entitled as if we needed your help
Well, I’ma be real, I’m too old for this shit
And the same go for y’all, you know Joey gon' trip
Swank Sinatra in this, they say Burna gon' haggle
Peaky Blinder finesse, I just bought me a saddle
We can walk through the desert with the muh’fucking rattles
Lions, tigers and bears, up shit’s creek with a paddle
We do things lil' different, we do things lil' different
22-hour days, the success wasn’t given
We stay humble about it, hungry as fuck, who we kidding?
All you bumbling fucks ain’t never been over-committed
I ain’t biting my tongue, I just buy you some tissues
If your energy off, I am truly gon' miss you
I done been in the dirt, top, bottom and middle
Pop bottles of whiskey, I’m done addressing the issue
I’m out
Playing with the pirates, there’s gon' be some scary stuff
Ain’t nothing to a boss, nigga, we are very tough
Sacrifice is real, so we had to ante up
Swank you very much
Yeah Joey so Cool, he pull hoes by snapping his finger
Told him that I want his busters come to the back when you bring her
What a friend, he said one of 'ems kinda fat, she for me
She got an ass you would dream of that’ll fuck a mattress and spring up
Me and flashy designer glasses, a fashion boutiquer
That keep a weapon for stabbing any attacker that try
It was kinda drastic and violent but I’m a pirate reflection
Hitting the lens on my Fendi’s looking like a patch on my eye
Naturally, my presence can be unsettling to a groupie
That met me, that finds me sexually attractive and got
She’ll be upset when I fuck her for 90 seconds
Before I told her the ex that I fed had left over Applebee’s fries
Ain’t Johnny cold?
And Joey Cool toe to toe
And I don’t mean home improvement projects, missing bolts and screws
Hotel room with ocean views with hoes that do provoke excuse
She don’t need clothes, she told the news to do us both
And don’t be rude, the hoe refusing and won’t do two 'em
So confused, you showed us both your boobs
So who gon' get the pussy?
Then she spoke and said she choose Joey Cool
Swank you very much