Cooler RmeWill (Ft. Yung Bleu)

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[Chorus: RmeWill]
Call up my jeweler, I need me a Muler
Shout out, my jeweler, my neck in a cooler
Your girl, she on me 'cause I'm cooler
Your girl, she want me 'cause I'm cooler
Just a young nigga that came from the bottom, yeah, I had to go run it up
Just a young nigga that came from the bottom, yeah, I had to go run it up

Call up my jeweler, I need me a Muler
Shout out, my jeweler, my neck in a cooler
Your girl, she want me 'cause I'm cooler
Your girl, she on me 'cause I'm cooler
Just a young nigga that came from the bottom, I had to go run it up
Just a young nigga that came from the bottom, yeah, I had to go run it up

[Verse 1: RmeWill]
Red bottoms got my feet bleedin'
Designer every season
Ran through a check for no reason
I got niggas wanna be me
Came out the gutter, straight to the top
I'm gettin' money, no, I can't stop
All you do is talk, you really don't got it
Tell me, nigga, why you gotta lie?

Woke up, poured some lean like it's breakfast
Catch me dabbing, you know how I'm steppin'
With some killers, you know how we comin'
Catch a bullet in your head, lil' nigga
Forgiato on the whip, lil' nigga
Put some work in, now my neck get bigger
Bust it down, now my neck get cooler
Niggas snitching, don't get hit with that Ruger