Mr. Cool (feat. Yung Miss)
ZECHARIAH THE GAWD, O10TIC
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Don't lose your head yeah Dont believe everything they said yeah yeah yeah yeah You'll be the last one there Standing tall with a fist thrown in the air air air I'm mr cool now let the haters cool down They can't knock down what you build Don't hit them traps thinking all for the cheese Especially since all the game I bring is awfully free Look My fellow kings took a rod to the knees And them goons stay atchoo like a seasonal sneeze It ain't personal They just want the sum of what a purse will hold Watering her flowers as I learn to grow Don't need a master in the front of my government like I'm percible The good die young but I refuse to go I'm mr hold back skill so I don't cause a scene But I'd be damned if I miss out on opportunities To be the heat in the furnace during the winter breeze I Been the lead to my marathon just don't fit the need Of any model image society wants us all to bleed Just want a sue storm willing to take a beat with Reed Created something fantastic with our abilities The thing is we going to flame on regardless the enemies we steady saying Don't lose your head yeah Dont believe everything they said yeah yeah yeah yeah You'll be the last one there Standing tall with a fist thrown in the air air air I'm mr cool now let the haters cool down They can't knock down what you build Word and they never will I mean a henchman to haters would pull the lever still Unknown of whether he'll switch on you cause a clever feel Of what you searching for homie it's kill or will be killed Within the gritty plains so many won't be the same When you create a lane without the help of a famous name And I've been cooling even when its a sunny day Man who y'all fooling I see fake from a mile away Been thinking bout everything that placed me in further routes If its not the media figured it's probably word of mouth They sour crowd like Zech you should learn a trade or bounce Just like the checks with the two cents they handed out Boy they'll sand you out When you paint a picture you ain't selling out What is that about All the tension closer to flatten out Struck the batters out The world is crazy but what matters now Is how we set the future generation to be out of doubt Don't lose your head yeah Dont believe everything they said yeah yeah yeah yeah You'll be the last one there Standing tall with a fist thrown in the air air air I'm mr cool now let the haters cool down They can't knock down what you build
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