Screw Cool

Well it’s Keeng Cut I’m right on time/
Bout to come fuck it up with some shit on my mind/
I was thinkin' something cool for playas on they grind/
Or the ladies with they window down tippin' that Pine/
Or Cincinnati foreign car or a caddy/
Play it like my esé patna in Chevy truck or Navi-/
Gator fuck a hater cuz they got too much time on they hand/
I’m too cool in my town you can call me a fan/
The way I breeze by chokin' on something you not/
Tryna make it to the spot without seeing a cop/
Break a coppa off smooth when I get in my groove/
Thinkin' he gon' pull me over watch the Keeng get loose/
Like a 'rari F430 with the F1 tranny/
Tryna put Glover in this broad got her callin' me Dannyyyyyy/
Real brothas wear rubbers yea that’s a fact/
In the lane gettin' felatio seat-back-Screw Cool/
HOOK
FnF yae that’s Favored n Flavored get you some
NIGGA I’M SCREW COOL SCREW COOL COOL COOL COOL Gotta be in ya and not on ya uggh
Take a trip to my town come on slide with me/
Call me Khampa Trillman or Keeng C-U-T/
That’s the name that I got waaay back in the gap/
When boys used to rock the Malcom X snapback cap/
Before they took Bandfields or knocked down Osage/
Playas rollin' trues and vogues wasn’t thinkin' bout bladez/
Pops had the gold lac with the peanut butter guts/
Solid gold struts knockin' down sluts/
Open-faced golds no princess cuts/
Ain’t no tellin' how much bread my old man done touched/
Remember playas rockin' joggin' suits with fanny packs on waistline/
Carphone and beepers nah I ain’t waste time/
Tryna be like Mike I wannabe like 'them'/
Nice car, big home, rockin' Kangol brim/
Pinky rang, piece n chain, clothes fresh up out the cleaners/
Ima muhfuckin' Jim peep my playa ass demeanor I’M SCREW COOL!/
HOOK
OH, OH LORD (repeats 5x) oh
NIGGA I’M SCREW COOL SCREW COOL COOL COOL COOL
Yae
Late night I be tippin' behind the wheel grippin'/
Smokin' but I as it sippin' this game’ll have you trippin'/
I’m flippin' bout to make my last stop for the night/
Keepin' my eye on devil’s wanna put that stop on my light/
The game ain’t for everybody and so is the truth/
Put the real in they face and watch the game niggas poof/
I love all my bros and we stay on our toes/
Young kings on the scene and keep a clean nose/
We all think the same and we anti lame/
Every convo that we have stay flooded with game/
I’m blessed and highly favored stay fresh and highly flavored/
My clothes is all tailored I keep butter on my tators/
I stay away from them fables yea them storybook playas/
Wanna wear my playa clothes them niggas is imitaters/
Better yet emulaters but never could simulate us/
Wanna disintegrate us but in they dreams they couldn’t fade us I’m SCREW COOL!
Yae/