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Koolin, koolin, koolin I'm just koolin til my tape drop Welcome to Fazoland the mixtape Let's get it Gang! (koolin) Koolin, Koolin 10 birds in the Louie bag Wrapped up in the glad top Hop straight in the Audi, nine tucked in the stash box Got thousands everywhere There's money piling everywhere Why the cops hot on our block? Man, there's violence everywhere Boy, don't try us, why you think you hear them sirens in the air? Hollows flying, mommas cryin' There's homies sighin' over there We start rollin' through them blocks Whips stolen, shooting Glocks Man down, blew his top, then walk around like "who was shot?" And we not talkin' to the cops, so we don't know what's true or not And bitch I cop so many fits to rock, don't know what's new or not It's Lil Herbie I got lots of swag True religion all that Went to town workin' lots of jabs True religion skull cap Talkin' shit then get ya skull cracked Beat that nigga with a ball bat Pussy niggas I ain't dealin' with em' Let the 50 hit em' to resolve that Water whip so hard I spend 10 grand tomorrow I promise I'ma make it all back I'ma ball so hard, don't got no competition City know that I'ma dog now And my money long, just imagine all the niggas tryna call my phone now When I was on the block, you ain't really think that I could do it on my own NAH Now I'm on the road, smokin' doin' shows, you think you could come along? NAH But nah, you ain't real Nigga you ain't really real And if you was in a jam and you had to give up info, you'll tell Don't walk up on me, what's the deal? Mally paranoid let the semi spill Craah! I'm koolin I'm koolin Koolin Koolin in this hellhole I'm koolin I'm koolin Koolin (look) Koolin in this hellhole You niggas foolish, I'm just coolin' and y'all still losin' I see you tryna steal my shit, but yall can still use it And I ain't trippin' bout that bitch, man she's still useless Nah, I ain't tryna save that ho, but you can still do it I'm 'bout my paper, I'm just chasin' Remy keep the chaser He said I'm broke, yeah he's a hater, he must be mistaken Pull up in all types of whips They all excite ya bitch On Instagram yall like to kick She always bite the dick Got no time for relationships Catch me on flights and shit Or I'm in the nine the nicest whips Runnin' through lights and shit Told myself if this shit take off then I just might get rich Can't forget bout that hellhole, I spent my life in it I'm koolin I'm koolin Koolin Koolin in this hellhole I'm koolin I'm koolin Koolin I'm Koolin in this hellhole
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