Pariah, Rome - KEEP IT COOL (feat. ROME) lyrics
[Pariah, Rome - KEEP IT COOL feat. ROME lyrics]
Yeah uh uh
Yeah I learned to keep it cool huh yeah
VDV got it
Yeah I learned to keep it cool
People fake and they choose
Fuck the bank we broke the rules
Hunnit K we on the news
Like to be up on my own
But lets not talk about it
Throwin' shade on the low but
They never bout' it
Yeah I'm out the way, vibin'
Eyes real low need Visine
Tell me why you try me
When I talk about you highly
Everyday of the week I can't
Get away from you
I can't get away, I can't gеt away
I can't get away but I got time today
Got no time to play with you fuck niggas
Ain't got no timе to play
With you fuck niggas
I done bust niggas, I can't trust niggas
She done touched niggas
So I can't fuck with her
These racks they feel different
On the climb to a good livin'
I'm a lot of niggas meal ticket
So I can't chill with it
Yeah I learned to keep it cool
People fake and they choose
Fuck the bank we broke the rules
Hunnit K we on the news
Like to be up on my own
But lets not talk about it
Throwin' shade on the low but
They never bout' it
Yeah I'm out the way, vibin'
Eyes real low need Visine
Tell me why you try me
When I talk about you highly
Everyday of the week I can't
Get away from you
My bitch gone shoot it, she like my vibes
She like my music no I'm not stupid
You play too much she tried to use me
Fuck yo' feelings, I'm gettin' this pape up
I run to these riches
I'm screaming fuck love
Codeine in my body, she ridin' shotty
She feelin' up on me she wanna know me
Ain't got no time for this bitch
All blues in my pocket not counterfeit, damn
Uh, huh taking shots of Bacardi
Sippin' on lean when I'm in the party
My heart gone stop I need some drop, ha
My heart gone stop I need some drop, drop
My heart gone stop I need some drop, drop
Yeah I learned to keep it cool huh yeah
VDV got it
Yeah I learned to keep it cool
People fake and they choose
Fuck the bank we broke the rules
Hunnit K we on the news
Like to be up on my own
But lets not talk about it
Throwin' shade on the low but
They never bout' it
Yeah I'm out the way, vibin'
Eyes real low need Visine
Tell me why you try me
When I talk about you highly
Everyday of the week I can't
Get away from you
I can't get away, I can't gеt away
I can't get away but I got time today
Got no time to play with you fuck niggas
Ain't got no timе to play
With you fuck niggas
I done bust niggas, I can't trust niggas
She done touched niggas
So I can't fuck with her
These racks they feel different
On the climb to a good livin'
I'm a lot of niggas meal ticket
So I can't chill with it
Yeah I learned to keep it cool
People fake and they choose
Fuck the bank we broke the rules
Hunnit K we on the news
Like to be up on my own
But lets not talk about it
Throwin' shade on the low but
They never bout' it
Yeah I'm out the way, vibin'
Eyes real low need Visine
Tell me why you try me
When I talk about you highly
Everyday of the week I can't
Get away from you
My bitch gone shoot it, she like my vibes
She like my music no I'm not stupid
You play too much she tried to use me
Fuck yo' feelings, I'm gettin' this pape up
I run to these riches
I'm screaming fuck love
Codeine in my body, she ridin' shotty
She feelin' up on me she wanna know me
Ain't got no time for this bitch
All blues in my pocket not counterfeit, damn
Uh, huh taking shots of Bacardi
Sippin' on lean when I'm in the party
My heart gone stop I need some drop, ha
My heart gone stop I need some drop, drop
My heart gone stop I need some drop, drop