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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Cool Kids
The Cool Kids
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Detroit City
Detroit City
Producer
Evan Ingersoll
Evan Ingersoll
Producer
Antoine Reed
Antoine Reed
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah
It's the gold chain, post main, yo, chain's foil
Yo bitch spoiled but don't remain loyal
Boy, I get a whiff of blood in the water when I sniff out a lick
And I'm locked on, Gucci ghost rain coats
[Verse 2]
Trouble was my middle name, always in trouble
My pots had to bubble outside in the huddle
With my, with my main man
We ain't have no reason to do this shit
We ain't have no reason to be misfits
[Verse 3]
It was cold, it was freezing out in Richton
It was cold, it was freezing in the District
The same city where I used to run amok at
Now I come back and spend a buck at
(Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck)
[Verse 4]
Now let me show you how it look
I stood over the same stove and cook
(Cook, cook, cook, cook)
While I just let it marinate
They think they're playing the same game but I swear they ain't
[Verse 5]
Whoa, hold on, something, going
Uh, comma, phones, credit card it
Call it, save it then call it
See me with the number and rate then call it like
[Verse 6]
Whoa, hold on, something, going
Uh, comma, phones, credit card it
Call it, save it then call it
See me with the number and save shit then call me like
[Verse 7]
Jump off the porch to a Porsche
Trying to stay away from the course
Airmax on my force, Bojack, not the horse
And the trap got the works, take it back to the stores
[Verse 8]
Off the same plate but we don't share forks
My ****, this the gospel so we won't miss words
We wild out, birds fly south a long route
How loud is the bag, if it's Gucci what's the tag
If you knew me, I was looping up to jazz, 'bout to rock
[Verse 9]
That's how you put a ton of Benz in the box
Making sure my baby catch a tan where it's hot
You know what I'm about and if we cool then watch your mouth
In the pocket of the bounce, put a zone in the zone-o
A zip is a ounce, we can smell it if it's off
Collect calls, nah, dog, they say cell phones
And all of them flip, don't call me for shit
[Verse 10]
Whoa, hold on, something, going
Uh, comma, phones, credit card it
Call it, save it then call it
See me with the number and rate then call it like
[Verse 11]
Whoa, hold on, something, going
Uh, comma, phones, credit card it
Call it, save it then call it
See me with the number and save shits call me like
[Verse 12]
Special edition, Grand Master deluxe
Bitch
Written by: Antoine Reed, Evan Ingersoll, Paul Blair
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