Coola Kid ft. Babydan

I'm the cooler kid, I mix some ack with some cream soda

I could spliff the blunt and smoke some skywalk, but don't drink yoda

Back to back I dropped a check, told bro to get a Hellcat

Tough talking on the internet, bitch I ain't into that

Told him he a bitch to spin it back, but he ain't get it back

Woke up feeling active, like which perc I'm finna pop today

Four PF, I woke up all my pockets full with Benjamins

Road running, all my brothers solid they don't talk much

How your ass gone snitch, they lock you up like you some evidence

I'll hop on your song and make your lil ass sound irrelevant

I'm really him, I got all my bitches matching necklaces and pearls too