Stay Swanky
(Yeah) It's Coolie yo I hit you wit the cold emoji
No emotion actin like I'm frozen homie (ya!)
Chosen to be out here in the open homie
You don't know me
I ain't much for comforting so don't console me (oh!)
Pass me that fedora right there by the zippo
Please don't make this harder let's go bout it simple
Let's be legendary talkin monumental
Talkin highly mental apply pressure right there by the temple
Mobbin wit the mobsters in the windy
In Forest Park when I'm in Chicago city (let's go!)
We can shop on Michigan for Fendi
And all the hustlers in between got good & plenty (ooo!)
Big cold chillin big swank'n on em y'all should thank him for it
Y'all been aching for a statement on him (Hmm)
I hope it's resonating ain't no hatin on him
I done went so cold that everywhere I go I'm skatin on em
Nigga don't act like you ain't know (whoa, whoa whoa)
I don't know if I'ma be back let's roll (ooo, whoa, whoa, whoa)
You gon have to catch me on that road (ooo, oh, whoa, whoa)
Feelin like Iceberg Slim I'm cold (ooo, oh, whoa, whoa)
My temperature is Lake Shore in wintertime
Ain't waitin for nobody else to gimme mine (ah!)
I ain't see you wit me when was huntin meals
So you ain't sittin wit me when it's dinner time (oh!)
Really tho the nerve that you could think you're so deservin
I ain't wit it so I'm curvin everybody gettin swerved
And I ain't sayin that your purpose isn't real or isn't worth it
Your proposal here is lackin certain passion so it's curtains (ah!)
Can't nobody hold me Coolie cold about it
I make it difficult to ask you what you know about it
While you bein petty salty actin like a ho about it
You can cry a river go around it build a float up out it (Hmm)
I wonder why he act like he don't give a shit
Tryna be this savage take some practice please remember this
My level of ass it isn't average he's ridiculous
And he can be relentless in his efforts towards his frigidness (ah!)
Nigga don't act like you ain't know (whoa, whoa whoa)
I don't know if I'ma be back let's roll (ooo, whoa, whoa, whoa)
You gon have to catch me on that road (ooo, oh, whoa, whoa)
Feelin like Iceberg Slim I'm cold (ooo, oh, whoa, whoa)
They call me nefarious X-Raided yours truly
Kenyatta's revenge chillin with Iceberg Coolie nig
Mobile mechanic everywhere I go I got that Tooly
Kill a pigeon if Joey send me the word that he a Stooly (Yeah!)
I be on my southside Sac shit
That Ronald Regan war on drugs paid in full crack shit
Gang bangin walkin to the store better watch yo back bitch
Assassin like Raymond Redington have you on that Black list
Swank Sinatra sent me to paintcha block up
No gimmicks, no limits, you gon need a tank to stop us
I'm a master with P's, the caine gets chopped up
I got keys ounces and G's, we slangin it wet or rocked up
Used to be Levi's and khaki suits now we in three pieces
Paid college tuition for two nephews and three nieces
Bought the property fuck a mortgage payment, who needs leases
We the leaders
Pressing the line like starch and clean creases (Bloc!)
Nigga don't act like you ain't know (whoa, whoa whoa)
I don't know if I'ma be back let's roll (ooo, whoa, whoa, whoa)
You gon have to catch me on that road (ooo, oh, whoa, whoa)
Feelin like Iceberg Slim I'm cold (ooo, oh, whoa, whoa)
Iceberg Coolie nigga