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I'm Cool Songtext
von Gucci Mane

I'm Cool Songtext

(Fuckin′ hustlin', Gucci) (this a Nitty beat)
(Gucci, look how we back nigga!)
(Ay) geah (whassup?) Uh, uh, uh
(I heard about your new deal) Gucci Mane
(They can′t hate no mo') man, look like a million dollar
(We gotta get this money, that's right, ′k?)
(Let′s go)

I count a hundred grand, then I ate some cereal (yeah)
Then stuffed a half a brickie in a box of Cheerios
Hoes like "Gucci Mane, I seen your video"
Two Atlanta cars, ostriched interiors
20 million dollars in the seat, is you serious?
Some millions up front for the kid, they furious (alright)
G4 flights, club life they Leer'n me
(This a Nitty beat) I don′t think they hearin' me (yeah)


80 thousand dollars for a track, you kiddin′ me
Gucci Mane's back and they can′t get rid of me
A multi-million dollar business mogul, I'm fin' to be
On 106 & Park, too yellow my jewelry
Yo′ girl was a jeweler, seen da Bueller
I run so much ice I should of bought my cooler
Yo′ girl want to lay up, see the Jacob
Crazy color chain lookin' like a laser

A multi-million dollar man, yeah that′s true
(Gucci let's trick off a mill′ or two) yeah, that's cool
We′re the Vegas of Miami, East and West coast too
Then she tell me that she want it, then I say it's cool

Big ballers, shot callers top-notch girls too
Can I take you out for dinner? She said, "Yeah, that's cool"
And them numbers that you did, I′ma do times two
(Wanna hit this mid Gucci) shit dawg, I′m cool

I'm cool (yeah) and she cool (yeah)
And he cool (yeah) and we cool (yeah)
So, be cool (yeah) and do you (yeah)
And how you? (Yeah) ′cause we cool (yeah)


I got a eight bedroom with a lakeside view
Own eight Maseratis with the offset boots
Last year this time I was on the two
Chamillion painted old school means it's changin′ hues (yeah)
Murder charge, gun charges, aggravated assault
First day out of jail, man, I bought the bar
My second day out of jail, man, I bought the car
Every day of the week, I fuckin' did a Ferrari (yeah)

Gotta take every girl to a different mall (ok)
Southern Catholic, Fifth Plaza, man I love to ball
Cake boy, cake girls, man I love ′em all
Got 40 thousand dollars in my Gucci drawers, pussy
And I ain't even re'd up yet
But like the repo man, the whole hood in debt
Uh, and I ain′t even re′d up yet
But like the repo man, the whole hood in debt, it's Gucci

A multi-million dollar man, yeah that′s true
(Gucci let's trick off a mill′ or two) yeah, that's cool
We′re the Vegas of Miami, East and West coast too
Then she tell me that she want it, then I say it's cool

Big ballers shot callers top-notch girls too
Can I take you out for dinner? She said, "Yeah, that's cool"
And them numbers that you did, I′ma do times two
(Wanna hit this mid Gucci) shit dawg, I′m cool

I'm cool (yeah) and she cool (yeah)
And he cool (yeah) and we cool (yeah)
So, be cool (yeah) and do you (yeah)
And how you? (Yeah) ′cause we cool (yeah)

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