Cool Lyrics

Diamond rolly, ice on neck

No one gonna stab my back

So I hit the flex, write a fatass check

Alexander Rick and Louie Bag

Got my main bitch back, nows my time to brag

She wish that she could be like the cool kids, is she stupid, girl call me cupid

All this heart break that is on you kid, that's on you kid, don't be stupid

I'm a narcissist cus I gotta love me

Cus I'll die alone and tear down your home

All this heartbreak is on me

She a rockstar with Robby

No one can compete

Got that shit on me

Tell your bitch she so ugly

Five four three two one I'm counting down

My calculations say that you will come around

Oh shit nevermind she skipping town

For a another one, but I got no one

So just love me

Bitch please don't do that, love dubby shit with me

Count this guap bitch, hop up in the most pit

You know want this, all these pussys talking shit

So when can I hit? cus you know I'm cool kid

Falling cus I got struck by Cupid, arrows never miss

Diamond rolly, ice on neck

No one gonna stab my back

So I hit the flex, write a fatass check

Alexander Rick and Louie Bag

Got my main bitch back, nows my time to brag

She wish that she could be like the cool kids, is she stupid, girl call me cupid

All this heart break that is on you kid, that's on you kid, don't be stupid

Told that bitch I'm up so there's no ignoring me

All these other bitches be boring me

We locked in there's no more sleep

Conversations getting deep

Pussys cannot take the heat

Shut the fuck up bitch and get down on those knees

She showed me love then she shot me down

Now I got eternal frown, they say why must go up must always come down

Driving reckless round the town, cus she shot me down

My vision got cloud, staring at the crowd

Just a king who dropped his crown

Count this guap bitch, hop up in the most pit

You know want this, all these pussys talking shit

So when can I hit? cus you know I'm cool kid

Falling cus I got struck by Cupid, arrows never miss

Diamond rolly, ice on neck

No one gonna stab my back

So I hit the flex, write a fatass check

Alexander Rick and Louie Bag

Got my main bitch back, nows my time to brag

She wish that she could be like the cool kids, is she stupid, girl call me cupid

All this heart break that is on you kid, that's on you kid, don't be stupid