Lil Herb - Koolin lyrics

rate me

A.k.a. G Herbo

(Intro)

I'm just coolin' till my day drop

Walking the fence, don't make a mixtape

Lets get it!

(Verse)

Ten birds in the louie bag

Wrapped up in the Glad Top(?)

Hop straight in the outtie(?)

Nine tuck in the stall's market

Thousands everywhere,

There money pilling everywhere

Why the cops on our block?

Now there's valence everywhere

Pull on sides! Why you think

You hear "em sirens in the air?

All those lights, mommas crying,

Nigges sighing over there

We start rolling through the blocks

With stolen shooting Glocks

Man down! Blew a top. Then walk around

Like who is shot?

Well, we're not talking to the cops

So we don't know what's true or not

And bitch, I got so many fists

I just don't know what's knew or not

This will hurry, I got's lots of swag

When in town, working lot of jazz

True religious stone cat

You should have got your skull cracked

Beat a nigga with a ball bat

Pussy niggas, I ain't dealing with 'em

Let them fifty in 'em to resolve that

Why the whip so hard

I spit a grind of mine

Promise I'mma make it all that

I'mma bust so hard, don't have no competition

Tittie know that I'm a dawg now

Got my money loan

Just imagine all the niggas tryna

Come and phone that

When I was in the block

You ain't really thing that I would do it on my own

Now I'm on the road, smoking due and shows

You think you can come along now

But nah, you ain't real, nigga, you ain't really real

And if you was in a jam, man, you has to get up info

You would deal

Then rock upon me, bust a deal

You paranoid, let the stemmy spill!

Praaaaaa!

(Hook)

I'm koolin'!

I'm koolin'!

I'm koolin'!

Koolin' in the hell hole

I'm koolin'!

I'm koolin'!

I'm koolin'!