"Coolmath" lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Man, fuckin' right off, yeah
Do somethin' with ya gun, you never use it
Go out, buy the same fit, nigga buy my drip
Told lil' buddy I'm tryna sip, told him, "Bring the medicine"
Nigga never shot his gun, he not a veteran
Bitch, it's not the real name, nah, he not [?], man
Pull up, make it rain, rain, now you need umbrella now
Never shot a gun, first of all
Shoot yo' gun in the woods, you gon' do it for the 'Gram
Bitch smokin' all my 'Wood, goddamn
I won't tell my partner, "Bang-bang," he like to gangbang
Geeked up on the roof, I need a parachute
Twin do drugs in public, he embarrassin'
Nigga geeked up on my show, need barricades
Zip out the Glock, it'll jump out, I'll break your face
Fuck nigga bitin' my [?], get out my pave'
I ain't geeked, better get the fuck out my way
Overseas gas bag ain't the same
Geeked up and I caught a needle in his vein
Hit a nigga bitch, pull out my Hanes
I'm the fresh prince, I'm the one, that's on gang
Standin' wild in the club, you ain't fuckin? I ain't makin' it rain
Pussy boy, we already know you work that other one
My lil' partner havin' guns, he got another one for me
Get yo' bitch-ass up, come up off the lean
Take his fuck-ass Crocs, he a bumblebee
I won't pull my tree and pipe, bitch, I smoke my weed
Pussy tryna fight, told 'em, "Walk up on me"
It's that real one, not from the corner
Geeked up, high as fuck, I can't feel my feet
Nigga break in yo' spot, take yo' fuckin TV
I be smokin' a lot, I smoke too much that weed
Nigga tried to fuckin' reach, holdin' his teeth
Nigga went overseas, bought a QP
Fuck nigga want smoke, told him proceed
Don't call my phone 'bout no drugs and no green
Get in a field, put some turf on yo' cleats
Posted up on a fuckin' [?] street
Nigga ran up, he ain't know I was Bruce Lee
Put ya fuckin hands up, this a .223
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Man, fuckin' right off, yeah
Do somethin' with ya gun, you never use it
Go out, buy the same fit, nigga buy my drip
Told lil' buddy I'm tryna sip, told him, "Bring the medicine"
Man, fuckin' right off, yeah
Do somethin' with ya gun, you never use it
Go out, buy the same fit, nigga buy my drip
Told lil' buddy I'm tryna sip, told him, "Bring the medicine"
Nigga never shot his gun, he not a veteran
Bitch, it's not the real name, nah, he not [?], man
Pull up, make it rain, rain, now you need umbrella now
Never shot a gun, first of all
Shoot yo' gun in the woods, you gon' do it for the 'Gram
Bitch smokin' all my 'Wood, goddamn
I won't tell my partner, "Bang-bang," he like to gangbang
Geeked up on the roof, I need a parachute
Twin do drugs in public, he embarrassin'
Nigga geeked up on my show, need barricades
Zip out the Glock, it'll jump out, I'll break your face
Fuck nigga bitin' my [?], get out my pave'
I ain't geeked, better get the fuck out my way
Overseas gas bag ain't the same
Geeked up and I caught a needle in his vein
Hit a nigga bitch, pull out my Hanes
I'm the fresh prince, I'm the one, that's on gang
Standin' wild in the club, you ain't fuckin? I ain't makin' it rain
Pussy boy, we already know you work that other one
My lil' partner havin' guns, he got another one for me
Get yo' bitch-ass up, come up off the lean
Take his fuck-ass Crocs, he a bumblebee
I won't pull my tree and pipe, bitch, I smoke my weed
Pussy tryna fight, told 'em, "Walk up on me"
It's that real one, not from the corner
Geeked up, high as fuck, I can't feel my feet
Nigga break in yo' spot, take yo' fuckin TV
I be smokin' a lot, I smoke too much that weed
Nigga tried to fuckin' reach, holdin' his teeth
Nigga went overseas, bought a QP
Fuck nigga want smoke, told him proceed
Don't call my phone 'bout no drugs and no green
Get in a field, put some turf on yo' cleats
Posted up on a fuckin' [?] street
Nigga ran up, he ain't know I was Bruce Lee
Put ya fuckin hands up, this a .223
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Man, fuckin' right off, yeah
Do somethin' with ya gun, you never use it
Go out, buy the same fit, nigga buy my drip
Told lil' buddy I'm tryna sip, told him, "Bring the medicine"
