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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kid Cudi
Vocals
DJ Drama
Speaker
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scott Mescudi
Songwriter
Darwin Cordale Quinn
Composer
Luke Crowder
Composer
Walter Newell
Composer
Jean Baptiste Kouame
Composer
Kitwan Adisa McCoy
Composer
Michael McHenry
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kid Cudi
Producer
C-Gutta
Producer
Days of 1993
Producer
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Zach Pereyra
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Anthony J Vilchis
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Greg Truitt
Assistant Recording Engineer
Trey Station
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chaz Sexton
Assistant Recording Engineer
William J. Sullivan
Recording Engineer
Iain Findlay
Recording Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Jean-Baptiste
Producer
Luke
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
You know
I'm cool when it's just me all by myself
I'm cool when I'm in front of thirty thousand people
I'm cool when I'm with my check
I'm even cooler when I'm with your chick
Cudi
[Verse 1]
Catchin' him coastin'
And I'm roastin'
Pussy **** lurking on alert, please don't approach him
I'm givin' Mr. Wayne while in all black, I'm sippin' potion
You think I fuckin' lost it, man, I really hate the notion
I keep it light, Mr. Coola, do it right
Pussy
Now come on, **** cannot see me, me-me-me-me
What them fuckers thinking?
Into the night, I'm geeky
**** keep takin' my lighters, man
Right back out on the streets with the freaks
And the drinks and pills and the thrills, damn
[PreChorus]
It's the essence
Coolin' when I'm out
Got to mixin', I'm mixin', sick with it, diamonds in my mouth
Uh-huh
Yeah, yeah
Uh-huh
[Chorus]
Bounce, bitch, let you grant my wish
Fuck it, man, I'm rich
Don't forget, Godly on my momma
Watch me flex my shit
Huh, fucker, huh, fucker
Mr. Coola out the fridge
Baby, be my ace, join my team
[Verse 2]
Man about his biz, hustlin' every week
Do so much, I'm like a freak, you wonder how I sleep-sleep
While I'm walkin' to my drippy beat, mosh pit over the seats
Tell that girl, I'm focused on my dough, but love her company
Oh, no, tequila in me
Who gon' double with your ****? All the liquor on me, mane
Baby girl say, "Run it back"
I'm drinkin' and smokin', ****, I'm potent
All in my room the smoke, it's huggin' me
Yeah
She bop, she lovin' me, uh
[PreChorus]
It's the essence
Coolin' when I'm out
Got to mixin', I'm mixin', sick with it, diamonds in my mouth
Uh-huh
Yeah, yeah
Uh-huh
[Chorus]
Bounce, bitch, let you grant my wish
Fuck it, man, I'm rich
Don't forget, Godly on my momma
Watch me flex my shit
Huh, fucker, huh, fucker
Mr. Coola out the fridge
Baby, be my ace, join my team
Written by: Darwin Cordale Quinn, Jean Kouame, Jean-Baptiste, Kitwan McCoy, Luke Crowder, Michael McHenry, Mike McHenry, Scott Mescudi, Unknown Composer Author, Walter Newell