12 Hunna - Just Be Cool lyrics

[Hook] Just be cool just relax homie You can die you get wacked homie b**h I'm trappin' I got racks on me b**h I'm coolin' with that Mac on me Everyday I stay strapped on me Just be cool just relax homie You can die you get wacked homie b**h I'm trappin' I got racks on me [Fredo] Everyday it's a different b**h A lot of hoes don't know which to pick Got yo main all on my dick She like Fredo man you gettin' it b**h tell me some I don't know You try to rob then you better blow I got shooters on the f**in' roof Stuntin' pull up in that Bentley coupe With that chopper hangin' out the roof Got them bullets aimin' at your tooth With that chopper hangin' out the roof Got them bullets aimin' at your tooth [Hook] [King Louie] Bands, bands, I got bands on me (Racks!) Shoot him in his face for tryna put his hands on me (Blaow!) Boss sh**, Mister Child(?) number two swag Already got one, now I'm working on a new bag (Bands!) After writing all this countin' got my hands hurtin' No tints so the haters know it's me for certain Operation GOON, b**h we be jerkin' Spot 'em, got 'em, pop off Not gon' f** with top off They actin' like they not soft, real n***a knockoff b**h I'm King of Vaco (?), go loco for dinero Dije es eho (?), clappers with the A-hole k**ers on the payroll, murder cus I say so