Bernard Jabs - Keep My Cool

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[intro] I don't play with kids, i feel like michael jackson And shoutout uncle sam, bitch i pay all my taxes And i can't fuck with bitches i know all these hoes be capping And bronem he got switches, all of his guns got attachments [verse 1] Keep a pole, lose control, i give dope to your bitch Tic-tac-toe, play no game, get you gone in this bitch Freddy jason, make you meet the mason, all them blunts i'm facing Paper chasing, shawty like that i'm famous, that be my lil baby (ah yeah) [chorus] (yeahhh) i gotta keep my cool I gotta keep my cool I gotta keep my cool in this bitch (yeah okay) [verse 2] Me and your bitch, in the pool playing foosball And she gonna snitch about your problems, she gonna tell them all Bitch i wrote the letter i am not the messenger And i got hella bitches you know i ain't stressin' ya But if you with me then we all in, tell me is you in or out? I don't like no "in-n-out", i just like the chicken spot Bitch! i make stupid guap i spend that shit i get it back I be wanting to talk my shit but they say they ain't feeling that [chorus] Feelin that? (huh) You ain't feeling me? Ehh bitch, you not feeling me? (okay!) For a verse i want a 10 or keep (bitch, bitch) For a verse i want 10 racks I want 10 racks (i need! uh!) (ay, yeah!) (yeah, yeah) Shoutout sosa, bitch Found that hoe cause i don't know [verse 3] This that thug motivation, i feel young jeezy famous But i been rockin' gucci, my bitch say i'm sedated I say bitch you been hating, and bitch i've been impatient I fell in love with dead faces (yeah) My presidents be racist! (bitch, ha!) (my presidents be racist!) (yeah!) This that thug motivation, feel young jeezy famous Fell in love with blue faces, my presidents be racist! (hahah!)
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