"Yea It's Cool" lyrics
Yeah
Yeah
(Donnie Katana)
Yeah
This life shit so damn real, but yeah, it's cool (Yeah, it's cool)
Young nigga, I don't even move like I used to move (Like I used to move, yeah)
Would you rather me be polite or with a tool? (Or with a—fah)
Used to fantasize all this shit, I don't wanna be cool (I don't wanna be cool)
I'd rather be by myself, get high in my room (Yeah)
And the said what I can't say, who gave me shit? (Gave me shit)
Some of these thoughts, I can't be real, I just can't speak
You wanna see how fast I get rich? Just take a seat
My soul built for battle, my soul built for heat
But I still like when she there, she rub and comfort me (Yeah)
Stay so close to God, the devil chasin' me (Chasin' me)
They can't relate to half the shit I fuckin' think (Yeah, yeah, I)
Isolated growin' up, like this ain't sweet (Yeah, yeah)
I just want one bitch, but these hoes won't leave my line
I know my soul ain't like that, I just need some time (Just need some time)
I know I'm far from perfect, workin' on my mind (Yeah)
I need the people 'round me just to understand (Uh)
I'm doin' the best that I could do that be that man (Yeah, man)
This shit ain't on me, higher purpose, this His plan (This His plan)
At least when shit got hard, I never fuckin' ran (Yeah, damn)
This life shit so damn real, but yeah, it's cool
Young nigga, I don't even move like I used to move (Yeah, yeah)
Would you rather me be polite or with a tool?
Used to fantasize all this shit, I don't wanna be cool
I'd rather be by myself, get high in my room
I wasn't like some of them niggas raising me, goddamn
I say that shit with the most high of my respect (Of my respect)
But the pain it left me with, like really, the neglect (Like the neglect)
And I just gotta act like it's all okay, it's straight (That shit ain't straight)
But it lingers on my mind, I know I'm gon' escape (I'm gon' escape)
Gotta find my way, the only way I know, okay
Like mama, your baby boy done grew up with this weight
It's not your fault, it's just what it is, it's all okay
Yeah, uh, damn
It's not your fault, it's just what it is, it's all okay
(Love you, yeah)
Yeah (Ooh)
This life shit so damn real, but yeah, it's cool (Uh)
Young nigga, I don't even move like I used to move (Yeah)
Would you rather me be polite or with a tool? (Yeah, yeah)
Used to fantasize all this shit, I don't wanna be cool (Yeah, yeah)
I'd rather be by myself, get high in my room (Yeah, yeah)
Uh (Yeah), uh (Yeah), yeah (Yeah, uh, uh)
This life shit so damn real, but yeah, it's cool (But, yeah, it's cool)
Young nigga, I don't even move like I used to move (Like I used to move)
Would you rather me be polite or with a—?
Yeah
(Donnie Katana)
Yeah
This life shit so damn real, but yeah, it's cool (Yeah, it's cool)
Young nigga, I don't even move like I used to move (Like I used to move, yeah)
Would you rather me be polite or with a tool? (Or with a—fah)
Used to fantasize all this shit, I don't wanna be cool (I don't wanna be cool)
I'd rather be by myself, get high in my room (Yeah)
And the said what I can't say, who gave me shit? (Gave me shit)
Some of these thoughts, I can't be real, I just can't speak
You wanna see how fast I get rich? Just take a seat
My soul built for battle, my soul built for heat
But I still like when she there, she rub and comfort me (Yeah)
Stay so close to God, the devil chasin' me (Chasin' me)
They can't relate to half the shit I fuckin' think (Yeah, yeah, I)
Isolated growin' up, like this ain't sweet (Yeah, yeah)
I just want one bitch, but these hoes won't leave my line
I know my soul ain't like that, I just need some time (Just need some time)
I know I'm far from perfect, workin' on my mind (Yeah)
I need the people 'round me just to understand (Uh)
I'm doin' the best that I could do that be that man (Yeah, man)
This shit ain't on me, higher purpose, this His plan (This His plan)
At least when shit got hard, I never fuckin' ran (Yeah, damn)
This life shit so damn real, but yeah, it's cool
Young nigga, I don't even move like I used to move (Yeah, yeah)
Would you rather me be polite or with a tool?
Used to fantasize all this shit, I don't wanna be cool
I'd rather be by myself, get high in my room
I wasn't like some of them niggas raising me, goddamn
I say that shit with the most high of my respect (Of my respect)
But the pain it left me with, like really, the neglect (Like the neglect)
And I just gotta act like it's all okay, it's straight (That shit ain't straight)
But it lingers on my mind, I know I'm gon' escape (I'm gon' escape)
Gotta find my way, the only way I know, okay
Like mama, your baby boy done grew up with this weight
It's not your fault, it's just what it is, it's all okay
Yeah, uh, damn
It's not your fault, it's just what it is, it's all okay
(Love you, yeah)
Yeah (Ooh)
This life shit so damn real, but yeah, it's cool (Uh)
Young nigga, I don't even move like I used to move (Yeah)
Would you rather me be polite or with a tool? (Yeah, yeah)
Used to fantasize all this shit, I don't wanna be cool (Yeah, yeah)
I'd rather be by myself, get high in my room (Yeah, yeah)
Uh (Yeah), uh (Yeah), yeah (Yeah, uh, uh)
This life shit so damn real, but yeah, it's cool (But, yeah, it's cool)
Young nigga, I don't even move like I used to move (Like I used to move)
Would you rather me be polite or with a—?
