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be cool - kino pif lyrics

[intro]
uh huh
yea, yea, yea
yea, aye!

[verse 1]
tell a b*tch moncler coat it (warm it up)
can’t be my b*tch cause the hoe be unfocused
i was f*cked up, now i’m popping like soda
know i got to take the good with the bad like jocic (good with the bad)
couldn’t be gang so he wanna be my opponent
stay away from n*ggas, i don’t know a n*gga motive (at all)
sh*t was in park, yea, but now we got motion
got bro blowing flower while we riding in a lotus
(yea we moving now)
keep ya mouth closed when the hook try to poke us
yeah, you know it get hot when you’re riding with the coldest
i was on thе plane writing letters to thе coaches
i know imma miss the game, but they probably wouldn’t notice
i was taking flights ot with my brody, yeah the hoop sh*t was over, crossover to the money
i’m from where a n*gga try to act like yo homie
can’t leave em by himself he’ll rob you for your sony
let em talk down, but the sh*t starting to blow me
came from the slums, i can never let em hoe me
new lambo got too many horses
know it’s hard to keep up when you riding with the pony’s
and i be racked up so i’m riding with it on me
know they saw me in my hood racked up at the coney
never missed practice, sh*t i’m trying to be perfect
how the f*ck i’m ai with the fro and not kobe? (d*mn, rest in peace)
yea
[chorus]
the way that i move, the way i be cool, i tell her come drop
you know my mood, i tell her come pop
eyeing my dude, she want to come lock
love me a lori and vivica fox
got it on cruise, we must got a bot
she took a shroom, she throwing the box
and it was smooth, but she made it rock hard (d*mn)
from the murder mitten, so you know it get chilly, i be rockin my carhartt
b*tch get out my business, i don’t need no witness, so i keep a b*tch far, mars (get outta here)
say she love how i rap, and i make a b*tch cheese like im chip skylark
heard her ask where im going, large

[verse 2: babyface ray]
yea , yea , yea
two cups full of wockhardt (two cups full of wock)
what is that lean ? and i’m staying on beans, this the life of a rockstar (this the life of a rockstar)
black and white foreign, pull up diamonds flash man i’m something like a cop car (yeah)
yeah them hoes cool, but i need something real , talk sh*t like akbar (whistle)
aye
i’ll call a play like madden (uh huh)
send a bag so fast, cold blitz man pull up and them sticks gonna crash (get blitzed)
everything that i want, go get i don’t cry about sh*t i don’t have (uh huh)
blowing up off rap, used to f*ck with the blow, i’ll blow a n*gga bag (i’ll blow a n*gga)
tell a hoe blow mine (yea)
mellow yellow full of drank n*gga (whistle)
tires screeching from the bank n*gga (whistle)
see opponents let it yank n*gga (whistle)
dope strong you might faint n*gga (whistle)
i was young i had hoop dreams
ball like the nba n*gga
asked her what you want to do me
gave me top while i’m lane switching
f*ck a prop, yeah them thangs with us (f*ck a prop)
chains hanging, you see gang n*gga
i heard too much change n*ggas
f*ckin right i ain’t the same, n*gga
f*ckin right i’m losing my mind, b*tches naked, yea i’m letting guap fly (lil boy, yea) (yea)
who want to ride with the wave?
standing on the couch doped up, rick james
got two words for you n*ggas, get paid
i just switched gears, all these n*ggas switch lanes
that’s a n*gga whole life, wrist game
did a lot for this lifestyle, rich gang
2021 off the lot, temp plates
main goal, go and get the bag, f*ck fame (get the bag n*gga)

- kino pif lyrics

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