Chuuwee - Cool World lyrics
[Chuuwee - Cool World lyrics]
Yo, yo um what's going on? It's your man
And um I just wanna give a
Real cool shoutout to all my peoples living
In a cool world you know
What I mean and um sometimes shit can
Get a little phony out there but
So long as you remember to keep it
Real you should be all good check it out!
Yo, Smell a light aroma of
Weak weed cheap grills
These niggas wanna be Meek Mill heat spills
Hit 'em bellow 40 degree chills
I never said I was the
Realest only the loudest
But when I question who is realer no-one
Comes to mind and that is
When I come to find it's me
And then I smoke a?
I inhale cheeba and think deep and hope a
Show comes up gotta make ends meet
I don't pretend I never been a G
But, I be with the shit focus my energy
Oh boy making the semi squeeze
Be one of them writing
Ballots for the penetentiary
If you and I was to be natural born enemies
The cool world always freezin cold instead of
The fake I rather just be alone
Sometimes I would rather be freakin gone
Somewhere undercover with lovers
That look like
I keep it real no need to fake the funk
What you want?
Keep it real no need to fake the funk
What you want?
Is a very cool world outside goin on
Keep it real no need to fake the funk
We gets me from the thugs no
Love so we show up
To the club do I said and do I drugs we
Gets me from the thugs no love so we show up
To the club do I said and do I drugs
See everything was black
And white cell-shaded
Livin in a colorful world can leave you jaded
But my style black as night ain't never faded
And it's been a long way down
But yo we made it
I wanna give blessings and love
To those who waited
They said that I was dead I'm back reanimated
This story doesn't end that soon
Throw on a playlist
To see the way that Chris
Made everyone love Raymond
I'm walkin in a cartoon world, cell-shaded
Everything is overly drawn with no relation
Perception is the key to this
Game you gotta fake it
But hope they never find your truth
Then try to stake it
Better learn to protect yourself
You'll be mistaken
They kickin down your door and
Bringin the A-K in
Gotta find some way out I can't take it
All I do is count my
Blessings and keep praying
I keep it real no need to fake the funk
What you want?
Keep it real no need to fake the funk
What you want?
Is a very cool world outside goin on
Keep it real no need to fake the funk
And um I just wanna give a
Real cool shoutout to all my peoples living
In a cool world you know
What I mean and um sometimes shit can
Get a little phony out there but
So long as you remember to keep it
Real you should be all good check it out!
Yo, Smell a light aroma of
Weak weed cheap grills
These niggas wanna be Meek Mill heat spills
Hit 'em bellow 40 degree chills
I never said I was the
Realest only the loudest
But when I question who is realer no-one
Comes to mind and that is
When I come to find it's me
And then I smoke a?
I inhale cheeba and think deep and hope a
Show comes up gotta make ends meet
I don't pretend I never been a G
But, I be with the shit focus my energy
Oh boy making the semi squeeze
Be one of them writing
Ballots for the penetentiary
If you and I was to be natural born enemies
The cool world always freezin cold instead of
The fake I rather just be alone
Sometimes I would rather be freakin gone
Somewhere undercover with lovers
That look like
I keep it real no need to fake the funk
What you want?
Keep it real no need to fake the funk
What you want?
Is a very cool world outside goin on
Keep it real no need to fake the funk
We gets me from the thugs no
Love so we show up
To the club do I said and do I drugs we
Gets me from the thugs no love so we show up
To the club do I said and do I drugs
See everything was black
And white cell-shaded
Livin in a colorful world can leave you jaded
But my style black as night ain't never faded
And it's been a long way down
But yo we made it
I wanna give blessings and love
To those who waited
They said that I was dead I'm back reanimated
This story doesn't end that soon
Throw on a playlist
To see the way that Chris
Made everyone love Raymond
I'm walkin in a cartoon world, cell-shaded
Everything is overly drawn with no relation
Perception is the key to this
Game you gotta fake it
But hope they never find your truth
Then try to stake it
Better learn to protect yourself
You'll be mistaken
They kickin down your door and
Bringin the A-K in
Gotta find some way out I can't take it
All I do is count my
Blessings and keep praying
I keep it real no need to fake the funk
What you want?
Keep it real no need to fake the funk
What you want?
Is a very cool world outside goin on
Keep it real no need to fake the funk