Coolin’ Chief Keef

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[Intro]
Coolin' with my youngins
Coolin' with my youngins
Still...
Coolin' with my youngins
I'm still coolin' with my
Still coolin' with my
Almighty, coolin' with my
Coolin' with my
Coolin' with my

[Chorus]
I'm still coolin' with my youngins (Bang)
It's still 300 on them motherfuckers (Bang)
Still got 300 guns (Bang)
I'm still coolin' with my youngins (Bang, bang)
They still beat like some drums (Bang, bang, bang)
Still tote 30 poppers (Bang, bang)
Shooting every block up (Bang, bang, bang, bang)

[Verse 1]
I'm boolin' with my youngins (Bang)
Bitch, coolin' with my youngins (Bang)
Smoking TuTu with my youngins (Bang)
I still pull up in that Audi (Skrrt)
You still pull up in that Honda (Skrrt)
I'm still smoking marijuana (Dope)
When the judge told me not to (Fuck)
Got a 100 thou in my pocket (Ftftftft, beep)
50 in one and 50 in the other (Racks)
They say that he gon' rob me (Nah)
But Almighty know he wasn't (Where he at?)
'Cuz you know about us (Glo)
We gon' 'cause a massacre (Bang, bang)
Got Glocks, FNs, and choppers (Bang)
We gon' come through, damage ya (Bang, bang, bang, bang)