just be cool
santana, fredo
just be cool just relax homie
you can die you get wacked homie
bitch i'm trappin' i got racks on me
bitch i'm coolin' with that mac on me
everyday i stay strapped on me
just be cool just relax homie
you can die you get wacked homie
bitch i'm trappin' i got racks on me
everyday it's a different bitch
a lot of hoes don't know which to pick
got yo main all on my dick
she like fredo man you gettin' in
bitch tell me some i don't know
you try to rob then you better blow
i got shooters on the fuckin' roof
stuntin' pull up in that bentley coupe
with that chopper hangin' out the roof
got them bullets aimin' at your tooth
with that chopper hangin' out the roof
got them bullets aimin' at your tooth
just be cool just relax homie
you can die you get wack homie
bitch i'm trappin' i got racks on me
bitch i'm coolin' with that mac on me
everyday i stay strapped on me
just be cool just relax homie
you can die you get wack homie
bitch i'm trappin' i got racks on me
shoot him in his face for tryna put his hands on me
mister child number two swag
now i'm working on a new bag
after writing all this countin' got my hands hurtin'
no tints so the haters know it's me for certain
not gon' fuck with top off
they actin' like they not soft