Wale, Tre of UCB, Wiz Khalifa - The Breeze (Cool) lyrics

"Aw, I don't like this one bit"

" can't stop now i'm addicted! They
Got a hold on me!"

Cool, as a summer breeze
Pimpin' is nothing to me
Roll up the purple and breathe
Sit back and fuck up the beat
Them niggas be hatin' but
Them niggas suckers to me
Who here is fucking with me?
It's not a discussion, i be
In my own class, bitch I got them cold raps
I fuck the world and fuck your girl
And give them both a orgasm
Leave your show cancelled
Leave 'em with no answer
The master of my domain, yes I am no Costanza
First I have potential
Now I got them answers


I'm smoking on that voodoo
And that's word to Papa Shango
Cooler than a fan circulating
When they dancing in my face
I get one chance then I'mma take it
So, lord forgive me for my indirect sinnin'
Am I cheating on this woman if
I'm gettin' naked pictures from another
I love her, and I'm always gonna want it
But let me be 100, see monogamy's redundant
Sometimes you find the one
Sometimes you give it up
Sometimes you buy the ring
With no problems you will love
Sometimes it ain't what's up
Sometimes you play the fool
So for now I'm doing me
And I'm finding it's cool

I hear 'em talking and they all
Saying they doing they thing
But they not like me
I'm getting all this lovin' all this money
That's how it is and how it's gon be
When you're ballin' (When you're ballin')
You can see who ain't your fans
Watch them niggas on the sideline hatin'
(sideline hatin') but I'm too high up
I can't hear what they sayin'

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below
Champagne, foreign names in my pool
Take you home, let you sleep in my clothes
Roll some weed, the homies ain't gotta know
Get you high, keep it on the low
All this paper I fold
Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road
It's takin it's toll now how you think
Don't even speak unless you talkin' franklins
Ran out of weed but see
I kept it G and brought a joint to bake so
(It's cool) so cool, my bitch got no shoes
My whip is new but I'm playin' old school
Always keep it up to date
That's why the hoes choose
Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news
Hating on my team until they
See we won't lose
Homey used to be a player, now I coach fools
On how to get your money
Live it and spend it just
How you're supposed to
Call some bitches to roll through and

What is hittin' for
My niggas is winning though
Everywhere I'm at
I make you feel like it is 10 below
It ain't nothing yo
Let me change the temperature
And do I need to mention when
What is hittin' for
My niggas is winning though
Everywhere I'm at
I make you feel like it is 10 below
It ain't nothing yo
Let me change the temperature
And do I need to mention when

I hear 'em talking and they all
Saying they doing they thing
But they not like me
I'm getting all this lovin' all this money
That's how it is and how it's gon be
When you're ballin' (When you're ballin')
You can see who ain't your fans
Watch them niggas on the sideline hatin'
(sideline hatin') but I'm too high up
I can't hear what they sayin'

Back in my zone fresh out the BETizzi
Shout out Bieber and Nicki
Tell Mr hill we ain't trippin, we cool
I'm blowin' sticky
I'm blowin' out of that lex
I'm living with no regrets while
I'm getting over my exes access granted
Take a step up to my world cuz
My niggas is thorough cut
Sip until I hurl up
O cuh, hold up, I got bitches sewed up
What yall niggas know about it
My kick game is world cup
World cup I know that they don't get me
I keep them bitches clean
Though my sneakers game is Messi
Due to my underselling no I
Did not get that Bentley
But this AMG will do for now
And you niggas won't catch me
Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition
I just wanna rep my hood so I
Be good if I don't get rich
I'm good if yall don't listen
Just catch me out the district
And I'm probably in some limited
Edition they ain't never shippin'
Sometimes you do get dough
Sometimes you get the cheese
Sometimes you go stores and buy
Everything that you see
Sometimes you do get broke
Sometimes you be on E
But for now just roll it up and
Just become one with the breeze

I hear 'em talking and they all
Saying they doing they thing
But they not like me
I'm getting all this lovin' all this money
That's how it is and how it's gon be
When you're ballin' (When you're ballin')
You can see who ain't your fans
Watch them niggas on the sideline hatin'
(sideline hatin') but I'm too high up
I can't hear what they sayin'