Coolin’ with My Shooters lyrics

[Hook]
I'm coolin' with my shooters, we wildin', we young and ruthless
I'm from out west where we gangbang (Gangbang)
We from the slums so we slang caine (Slang cocaine)
The police can't stop us, let a f*ck n*gga try and rob us
And he gon' lose his life, damn right, he gon' end up in a mid-life crisis
I'm ridin' with this fully loaded choppa
It's a homicide, I'm finna f*ck a opp up
He an informant, get his whole hood locked up
Red tape getcha neighborhood blocked up
I'm coolin' with my shooters, we wildin', we young and ruthless
I'm from out west where we gangbang (Gangbang)
We from the slums so we slang caine (Slang cocaine)

[Verse 1]
High speed on the police in a Lamborghini
Watch me get Houdini like they never seen me
I got b*tches sayin' they love me and they never seen me
I rock my ice in public freezin', I think I'm anemic
I hit you with this chopper, I leave you paraplegic
I never fear, eye-ball the work, f*ck a scale
I f*ck her from the back, pull on her ponytail
You'd think I'm Santa Claus the way my name ringing bells
Gold shower on a hoe like I'm R. Kell'
I get it straight off the boat, I'm the cartel
Bring the money to the door, it's a drug deal
I can't get no sleep, I'm up geekin' off this X pill
You don't wanna find out how that TEC feel
I told her suck my di*k, I wanna see how her neck feel
I've been chasin' money all day, I can't stand still
I run them bands up, I'm something like a treadmill
[Hook]
I'm coolin' with my shooters, we wildin', we young and ruthless
I'm from out west where we gangbang (Gangbang)
We from the slums so we slang caine (Slang cocaine)
The police can't stop us, let a f*ck n*gga try and rob us
And he gon' lose his life, damn right, he gon' end up in a mid-life crisis
I'm ridin' with this fully loaded choppa
It's a homicide, I'm finna f*ck a opp up
He an informant, get his whole hood locked up
Red tape getcha neighborhood blocked up
I'm coolin' with my shooters, we wildin', we young and ruthless
I'm from out west where we gangbang (Gangbang)
We from the slums so we slang caine (Slang cocaine)

[Verse 2]
Put this sword through yo' face like i'm Kill Bill
I'm a hot n*gga, I ain't got no chill
Young street n*gga, give a f*ck about a deal
This n*gga say he want a feature that's a quarter mill'
Free my n*ggas out that cell, hope they get that appeal
Switchin' lanes in a 'Rari, I almost broke the wheel
I'm always yelling Boochie Gang on my adlibs
I hit the club, I make it rain like a fire drill
Red beam on your nose call ya Rudolph
Before you step inside my office take ya shoes off
Trappin' on them corners I was tryna get them clothes off
I just want some top, ain't no need to take yo' clothes off
And since I'm getting money now I buy all the stores out
It's out west 290, you want smoke, you get blowed down
When I get that work then I'm floodin' the whole town
T-Kill wanna shoot, if he miss I'mma rebound
[Hook]
I'm coolin' with my shooters, we wildin', we young and ruthless
I'm from out west where we gangbang (Gangbang)
We from the slums so we slang caine (Slang cocaine)
The police can't stop us, let a f*ck n*gga try and rob us
And he gon' lose his life damn right, he gon' end up in a mid-life crisis
I'm ridin' with this fully loaded choppa
It's a homicide, I'm finna f*ck a opp up
He an informant, get his whole hood locked up
Red tape getcha neighborhood blocked up
I'm coolin' with my shooters, we wildin', we young and ruthless
I'm from out west where we gangbang (Gangbang)
We from the slums so we slang caine (Slang cocaine)