Tonalité : D# minor
Verse 1
F
Em
F
I'm so cool, so cool,
G
F
Em
F
Dm
I'm so cool, cool, cool
Toast to all my ghetto
stars and drug zords
With that hard and soft,
that raw pussy double R's
Em
Hundred thousand dollar cars,
Dm
smoke chronic filled cigars
Minaj, they all the broads
Am
at the limelight
Dm
Killer entourage, cases I dodge
Can't stop the mob,
Am
F
police eat a dick like corn on a cob
Dm
You dig, get rolled over like the blob
F
So hot, I rock the Gucci
Em
Gilligan
Dm
In Timberlands with no socks
When y 'all was doin' the rock,
I ran the dope spot
F
Dm
Drink Henny with no rocks,
F
Am
put this in your chunk top
Dm
Em
Dm
Mama, hold up, roll up, big body rover
Am
Dm
It's the Ayatollah with soldiers
Am
and wifey in the Porsche
Dm
Now, I'm what they all envy,
Am
hustle is all in me
Y need the ball with me,
F
custom me, Claude Bentley
Dm
And that's simply a gift
I make binges
F
Keep winning and spinning on
Dm
Am
ice like Peggy Flemings
Dm
Cool
I'm so cool, I'm so fine,
F
I'm so hot, that's no judge
Dm
G
Em
Dm
I feel so cool, I feel so fine,
F
Dm
Am
I feel so hot, that's no judge
Dm
F
I'm so cool, I'm so fine,
Am
F
I'm so hot, that's no judge
Dm
F
I feel so cool, I feel so fine,
Dm
I feel so hot,
Am
Dm
Yo, when I step up in the club,
all eyes on me
It's a lot of pretty women
F
and they all want me
Dm
Em
I'm paid now, doin' my thing now
Dm
F
Dm
Livin' my dream, ain't it a shame
Am
How these chicken heads feed now
Dm
All they want is celebrity status
F
That's a brother that's paid
And straight livin' lavish
Dm
So what's up, baby girl,
you wanna ride with me?
F
Let me show you how
Em
Am
beautiful this life can be
Dm
I wanna hold you,
take you to different places
F
Dm
Slow down, baby girl,
F
all we need is patience
Dm
Em
Your body just makin' me hot
Dm
Let me rub on your spot
Am
Dm
Tell me if you like it or not
Am
Dm
I'm the type to do anything
to please my woman
F
Keepin' em comin', wet spot,
Am
F
keepin' it runnin'
Dm
And I love all the ways she lays me
F
Am
So we can get it crackin' all the way
Dm
Am
from Cali to KC
Dm
I'm so cool, I'm so fine,
F
I'm so hot, that's no judge
Dm
Em
Dm
F
I feel so cool, I feel so fine,
Dm
Am
I feel so hot, that's no judge
Dm
F
I'm so cool, I'm so fine,
Am
F
I'm so hot, that's no judge
Dm
I feel so cool, I feel so fly,
F
Dm
I feel so high, I feel so dry
What would I be like, so cool,
so fly, when I show up?
The whole spot is blown up,
F
got bad bitches for tour
Dm
Em
Dm
So all the squares ac cept that though
Am
Dm
See me ridin' somethin' nice,
Am
then the courses gotta be tight
Dm
Here we go again,
it's somethin' new again
Am
It's just four of the pips
F
from buckets to a bin
Dm
Ain't no new booty, I carry the twoty
Am
From when you're tryin'
Em
to test the P .I.
Am
I'm tryin' to live mine and get mine
Dm
Am
Dm
My grind been sellin' pussy like cookies
F
I'm an OG, and I'm way past a rookie,
rookie.
Dm
Em
Dm
But I still work the curls for the girls
and the waves for the waves,
and I still get paid.
It's just my mind.
It me thinking things over and over.
F
Am
I'm not blind to the fact
you new jacks want to take
F
over.
Dm
There's some stuff inside
that would never happen.
F
Too much pity, pat and get together.
Em
Dm
Am
Try to be cool and see what happens.
Dm
I'm so cool. I'm so fly.
F
Dm
I'm so high. I'm so giant.
I feel so cool. I feel so fly. I feel so high.
Am
Dm
Am
Dm
Am
I'm so fine, I'm so cool, I'm so fine,
F
Am
F
I'm so high, I'm so dry,
Dm
I feel so cool, I feel so fine,
Am
Dm
Am
I feel so high, I'm so dry
F
Dm
I to hurt niggas, straight Milande bitch
Come home, the cock swollen,
F
it was probably rich
Dm
Ball till I fall, nigga, blow until I get up
Leave a pussy on the tab,
Am
you be pickin' it up
Dm
Never seen a Cadillac,
26 on the truck
Am
I ain't pimpin', motherfucker,
F
bitch, it's givin' a duck
G
Dm
The ten we split, meaning like Nick for Nick
Am
Em
Am
Puff, puff, blow, nigga like hit for hit
F
Dm
I'm cool like that, diggable bitch,
unbreakable rich
F
Dm
F
Niggas so fly, it's some pitiful shit
Dm
Catch me in dub,
flippin' through dubs
Am
Dm
Blowin' a dub, hit me on some shit
Am
And be knowin' it's dub,
Dm
like what the fuck
Nothin' like blowin' with yup,
F
the perp in the blunt
Curve side, workin' the front,
Dm
the blue and the white
Am
Dm
The stripes on the pipe, the hook was right
Am
Em
Dm
I think she was white, I was high as a kite
F
I'm so cool, I'm so fine, I'm so high,
Dm
Em
Dm
that's no judge
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