I'm Cool - Problem

I'm Cool - Problem

Альбом
S2
Год
2018
Язык
`English`
Длительность
147100

Below is the lyrics of the song I'm Cool , artist - Problem with translation

Lyrics " I'm Cool "

Original text with translation

I'm Cool

Problem

Mo' life, mo' weed

I see you lookin' at me but I’m out’cho league

I could tell how you move but you not my speed

Not sayin' less about you, it’s more about me

So-

Little nigga bang back

Fuck, where that ass at

Bitch, where that cash at?

Bitch, where that cash at?

'Cause if you ain’t on that, you really gettin' laughed at

I’m on a fast track, and I’m not tryna flash back

To my crazy days, yeah, I had some crazy ways

It was a crazy phase, but, nigga, I got crazy paid

Woo, caught a few crazy fades

Though I’m still with the shit, each day it fades

So much shit done changed, shit, mostly me

Drugs had me makin' decisions emotionally

Allowin' motherfuckers to get too close to me

But now, a nigga like-

Little nigga bang back

Fuck, where that ass at

Bitch, where that cash at?

Bitch, where that cash at?

Forever on that and I ain’t buyin' how y’all look

Paper and ink don’t make you a book, nigga

Bro, little nigga bang back

My mind different

I’m listenin' more, talkin' less

Ain’t focused on L’s, I’m talkin' best

I’m talkin' wins, I’m speakin' wins into existence

Thank God for his persistence

Huh

But I was lettin' him down, now-

Fuck where that ass at?

'Cause, baby girl, we past that

You ain’t mine, so why would I even ask that?

I’m on a fast track, you still tryna flash back

You reminiscin' about ass smacks in public

Tellin' me to stop, knowin' that you love it

I liked it too

But a nigga like to hustle more than I’m likin' you

Little nigga bang back

Fuck, where that ass at

Bitch, where that cash at?

Forever on that and I ain’t buyin' how y’all look

Paper and ink don’t make you a book, nigga

And I might go over your head

You need money stacked to sit tall as my leg

Changed my hidin' spot, it was under my bed

Now right there is that thang that’ll blow off your head

And I pray to God I never have to use it, on moms

Me or you, and I get to choose, Allfather

And I ain’t say that shit to be tough or rah-rah

I’m just tryna make sure my kids have a father

So respect my G

And if you buyin' goods from me, please respect my fee

I done earned every motherfuckin' right

Hold on

Uh

So to whoever wanna clash nigga-

Little nigga bang back

Fuck, where that ass at

For real

Bitch, where that cash at?

Bitch, where that cash at?

What

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