This is a song about "Really cool sunglasses"

I know that love it could begin

We cool under one condition

Crockadillys be so rad, and cool

I don't kiss and tell, that's so middle school

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

Fuck it, call me a heathen, that's cool

Alright cool, let's do this..

Niggas shoot over bitches

But i'm done teachin' niggas though it's school

Even then sluts thought "damn hes cool"

After this eighth be high like out of middle school

Being able to collab is so cool

Not cool, is what i say

She can't know where my mother stay