Boldy James, The Cool Kids - WTF lyrics

[Boldy James, The Cool Kids - WTF lyrics]

Nigga, what the fuck is this
Nigga, what the fuck is this
Ay, you ain't cold
Run yo shoes and yo coat
Nigga, you ain't bold
What you looking tough fo'
What the fuck is this
What the fuck is this

I'm way too early but I'm fashionably late
I wake up early when I'm cracking the safe
Chef Luciano's
The accouterments is common sense
She did some scams with her friends
Then she got a Benz
I'm selling signatures but I
Can't even draw good
My raps help niggas get more
Money than a song should
'Member me and Kenny was identical
The same 'hood
'Til I seen him pull a
Hundred phones out the hardwood
Niggas sent in the wolves and the gremlins
This wolverine fur come from Finland
Don't come off of them corners
We'll bend 'em like a hunchback
Don't want that
You know I'm coming back with my tax, yea
And my decisions too
'cause you see what them kids'll do
It's cold outside and it's
Snowing and it's miserable
You know how it go, growing up in Chicago
They run from the snow
And they run from the popo

Brody he'll shred you
Boldy be done bled you
Catch you with this 38 baby what
Make him think he special
Just beat another murder case
Too late to be regretful
[?] hit that nigga block
It was just me and nephew
Catch a F1, get it dropped to a F2
Got the FN
Sneeze too hard it just might achoo
Been feeling so iconic lately
Might just get a tattoo
I got the sauce and the gravy
I've been dripping swagu
I told my baby my Mercedes mean
More to me than her
All of this blood
Sweat, and tears to me this shit was a blur
Brick in my fur
Burning sage, frankincense and myrrh
New Bentley Spur make the pussy
Get wet when it purr
I been a student of the game
Never been a Kerr
I put that shit on Jamey James
My lil' sisters and
I got a mean wrist game when
I twist and I stir
I turn a half key of 'caine
Into a crib and a bird

This the way we gon' do this
Put it in the trunk when I
Pull up to the front
Ay, it's moving and it's way smoother, kinda beige too
Now put that on the scale right here
Let's go through it
Just do it
You preaching to the choir from a pulpit
Yo, it's cool though, we knew this, no bullshit
It's been written and understood
Not a wolf bit more than they
Should and broke a tooth
That paper can't guarantee a
Job after school
Now we out here with the power drills
Ain't nothing loose, nah
Listen up
Listen good, let me tell you 'bout it
If you ain't first then you
Last like Ricky Bobby
Got me running 'round this trap
Like I'm on fire
Most likely struck by lightning
If you find something like it
Look into the light that God designed
When the sunrise hit me
Please close yo eyes or look away
Don't stare 'cause you might go blind
It won't happen overnight
It might take some time
Or you might could cop the knockoff
And take you a loss
'Cause if you stepping on it nigga
They gon' notice from the jump
That's running up a steep hill
Just to climb a wall
So you might as well shop with
Ya boy and buy 'em all

Nigga, what the fuck is this
Nigga, what the fuck is this
Ay, you ain't cold
Run yo shoes and yo coat
Nigga, you ain't bold
What you looking tough fo'
What the fuck is this

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