Cooler (2022) lyrics
by Destroy Lonely
[Intro]
Uh, huh
[Chorus]
I'm in the truck, ridin' back seat
I take the Sprite and I turn it pink
I turn a cool b*tch right to a freak
I make a lame b*tch turn to a cool one
I take my wrist and I made it look cooler
I took my neck and I made it look cooler
I take my ears and I made it look cooler
I take the swag and I make it look cooler
Like I'm Rich The Kid, b*tch, I bought a new freezer
I swap the b*tch out because I ain't need her
Countin' up Franklin's, no Aretha
I put your rent on my shoes
The 720s McLaren, the coupe
Ion' really buy much but clothes and tools
Ion' really buy much but clothes and tools
And most of them n*ggas gon' fold on you
The same n*ggas that roll with you
[Verse]
Yeah, I ain't chained baby I just ain't tryna go down that road with you
Yeah, tag on my chain baby, I just went and bought some brand new pointers too
Yeah, check out my ring baby that sh*t hittin', it go Mike Tyson don't it? Huh?
I go real leather Ricky, yeah baby, I go Michael on it
Yeah, I move with my stick, yeah, I move with my rifle on me
Yeah, I move with the drac', not the AK this the micro one
Yeah, she hotter than microwave, huh, I think I should ice her up
These n*gga getting micro-paid, I need the whole maximum
n*gga tryna buy some kill out the trap, you know a young n*gga taxin' him
n*gga tryna buy some drank out the trap, you know a young n*gga taxin' him
n*gga pullin' up, we waxin' him, yeah, n*gga pull up beat box
Check my swag when the beat drop
[Chorus]
I'm in the truck, ridin' back seat
I take the Sprite and I turn it pink
I turn a cool b*tch right to a freak
I make a lame b*tch turn to a cool one
I take my wrist and I made it look cooler
I took my neck and I made it look cooler
I take my ears and I made it look cooler
I take the swag and I make it look cooler
Like I'm Rich The Kid, b*tch, I bought a new freezer
I swap the b*tch out because I ain't need her
Countin' up Franklin's, no Aretha
I put your rent on my shoes
The 720s McLaren, the coupe
Ion' really buy much but clothes and tools
Ion' really buy much but clothes and tools
And most of them n*ggas gon' fold on you, the-
I'm in the truck, ridin' back seat
I take the Sprite and I turn it pink
I turn a cool b*tch right to a freak
I make a lame b*tch turn to a cool one
I take my wrist and I made it look cooler
I took my neck and I made it look cooler
I take my ears and I made it look cooler
I take the swag and I make it look cooler
Like I'm Rich The Kid, b*tch, I bought a new freezer
I swap the b*tch out because I ain't need her
Countin' up Franklin's, no Aretha
I put your rent on my shoes
The 720s McLaren, the coupe
Ion' really buy much but clothes and tools
Ion' really buy much but clothes and tools
And most of them n*ggas gon' fold on you
The same n*ggas that roll with you