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generic tha character – everything is cool lyrics

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i’m lookin’ out my window, but i’d sell my soul for the better view
cash sale, ain’t no records of the revenue
i’m in the lab, mixin’ sounds like their chemical
mad scientist supplyin’ it, i keep on tellin’ you
f-ck this sh-t, i’m goin’ in, look at ‘em look at me
this goes out to the shook mcs who don’t know how to cook a beat
i’m the chef boyardee with a pen so snarky
i miss cl-ss writin’ raps, and this next flow tardy, like…
hold up, let ‘em give a whiff of my aroma
when i show up, i put my f-ckin’ kicks up on ya sofa
sayin’ so what, straight face, b-tch i’m playin’ poker
i care not, i wish, i wish, i wish somebody told ya
i’m the bad kahuna, with mad maneuvers
i’m so bad that i motherf-ckin’ p-ssed the school bus
i’m laughin’, too bruh, the raps are super
if you can rock the mic, then i’ll p-ss it to ya
but i don’t think that you can rock the sh-t like i do
man, i’ve been doin’ this since the beginnin’ of high school
and if i said you could, you’re the pr-ck that i lied to
i’ll shine you off the top like caillou, my dude
pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, i’m a loaded gun (yes)
drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, i’m the only one (left)
ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, laughin’ to myself (yup)
ain’t no compet-tion, there’s n0body else (nope)
please don’t bother me, your style is comedy
i am the prodigy, i’m in the prophecy
i’m where the prophets be, i’m where the profits be
i wear the pocket tee, i swear, i’m proud of me
if you could honestly, see the progression
of where i was to where i’m at, then you’d believe in my sessions
i’m k!llin’ beats and k!llin’ beats, it really beats a profession
i do not need a degree, but i can still teach you a lesson
i go to sleep with my weapon drawn, stones i been steppin’ on
if it’s me that you slept upon, i’ll wake up a decepticon
and start wreckin’ ya’ll like wreckin’ b-lls, my flow is impeccable
the next page of your life story that i write be the epilogue
it’s over like shoulders, girl, come closer
let her take control of the ride, she my chauffeur
smile gettin’ bigger than the joker’s
put a susan b. in my f-ckin’ penny loafers, flexin’ on ‘em
and by the way, i got my head on ice
every thought i think is cold, grab the red dot sight
the loose leaf that i got, gettin’ shred all night
momma knockin’ at the door, is everything alright?
talkin’ to myself…
everything is cool
everything is cool, g, you know what to do
do it till the whole wide world knows you
do it till they never ever gotta ask “who?”
[laughs]
i roll up on ‘em, like who the best?
you hear crickets, they knew the rest
i clear it out like sudafed
i do more by doin’ less
ridin’ through like i’m john wayne
takin’ shots like lebron james
ego’s like kanye’s
girl’s b-tt like ‘yonce’s
no, no i don’t compre
my vocab on grande
i’m at home with bombay
throw it up like harambe
i wake up like aw, yay
everyday be a soiree
i bit the flow like charlie
but i’m captain jack wit the parlay



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