Kool On The Low Rich Kidz

[Verse 1: Skool Boy]
I don't sell weed, pills, or coke
I'm so local
I don't got no degrees or specialties
I got no purpose
I go rock out these shows
And fuck these hoes for good promotion
Don't let your bitch bend out of shape
Cause over here we teach them yogo
Get a O’ from Dread and Ratchet
Go and chief it with the killers
Let them know I'm still hood
When I get that sack I'm fucking with them
Well look what happen to your crew
Man them niggas feel apart
It shows in the light
When it happens in the dark
Everybody fucking with them
Never tamper with the boy
Gangsta's, Slauson, Campanella park

[Hook: Skool Boy]
Drank lean, eat food from the strip club
Got a deuce or a 4
Don't watch me better watch yo bitch cause
Cause we Kool On The Low
Drank lean, eat food from the strip club
Got a deuce or a 4
Don't watch me better watch yo bitch cause
Cause we Kool On The Low