[Intro]
Coolie baby
Ha ha ha
[Verse 1: Joey Cool]
Bitch I have arrived, I'm on time and I know it
I've become immortalized in their eyes and I'm for it
Under bright lights every single night when I'm tourin'
Runnin' numbers up, better check the boards, I'm scorin'
Been revitalized and my arse I'm showin'
They gon' say you idolized when the stars starts glowin'
Oh my god I'm goin' to the top of that totem
I don't trust 'em, I don't know 'em, 'bout as far as I can throw 'em
Boy if you ain't got the nuts my advice is that you grow 'em
Had a couple bars written, I ain't like 'em, I rewrote 'em
And my energy is get this bitch to revving like a motor
I am not the status quo, but I am sure to reach the quota
Boy it's Big Coolie here, I am honorary mob
They be like this little moolie, contrary to the odds
I am only scared of God, Tech and Trav they gave me nods
Rockin' black wayfarers, my fedora and my pods
You ain't got the vision, you gon' follow someone else
Got a couple gems hidden, keepin' all that to myself
Told me that I couldn't get it, so I bought it for myself
I be pushing audio, but I do cardio to help
I'ma fuck around and have to call an audible I guess
Erasing me from history, just isn't probable I bet
My success is making niggas highly volatile I guess
I would show my colors too, that's applaudable respect
Coolie baby
Ha ha ha
[Verse 1: Joey Cool]
Bitch I have arrived, I'm on time and I know it
I've become immortalized in their eyes and I'm for it
Under bright lights every single night when I'm tourin'
Runnin' numbers up, better check the boards, I'm scorin'
Been revitalized and my arse I'm showin'
They gon' say you idolized when the stars starts glowin'
Oh my god I'm goin' to the top of that totem
I don't trust 'em, I don't know 'em, 'bout as far as I can throw 'em
Boy if you ain't got the nuts my advice is that you grow 'em
Had a couple bars written, I ain't like 'em, I rewrote 'em
And my energy is get this bitch to revving like a motor
I am not the status quo, but I am sure to reach the quota
Boy it's Big Coolie here, I am honorary mob
They be like this little moolie, contrary to the odds
I am only scared of God, Tech and Trav they gave me nods
Rockin' black wayfarers, my fedora and my pods
You ain't got the vision, you gon' follow someone else
Got a couple gems hidden, keepin' all that to myself
Told me that I couldn't get it, so I bought it for myself
I be pushing audio, but I do cardio to help
I'ma fuck around and have to call an audible I guess
Erasing me from history, just isn't probable I bet
My success is making niggas highly volatile I guess
I would show my colors too, that's applaudable respect
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