Strapped up, know i keep that tool
Fuck it, call me a heathen, that's cool
Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches
Forget about being the coolest, cause who is, to decide what cool is?
It all goes back to when i dropped outta school
Crockadillys be so rad, and cool
Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
Going to meet rob, and tryin' to act cool
Back in tha old school
At first i thought you were cool
Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win
We cool under one condition
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