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coolin' with da homies - savan kotecha lyrics

[intro]
i’m coolin’ with da homies
i’m coolin’ with da homies

[verse]
volcano’s on my chest, just like i’m kim west
i don’t need silicone to show rappers i’m the best
i keep my chains low, they droppin’ to the floor
they’re really, really, really low, they’re droppin’ to the floor, uh
i don’t need gin and juice, i got a caffe latte
glaciers meltin’ all around, but they ain’t gonna drown me
i’ll get some frostbite, but won’t let it crank my style
i got these fresh beats, everybody tryna cop it
and they say that i talk too fast
i don’t really talk too fast
i don’t think i talk too fast
i don’t think i talk too, talk too, talk too fast
everybody blowin’ up my phone
everybody wants this cash
everybody’s soundin’ like bla*bla*bla*bla…

[chorus]
so mama, mother i ain’t gonna come home
i’m coolin’ with da homies
i told mama, but i’m on the ‘lone, on the zone
i’m coolin’ with da homies
we go [?], we gettin’ churned
we go gangster style on everyone
i told mama, mother i ain’t gonna come home
i’m coolin’ with da homies
[outro]
c*c*c*coolin’ with da homies
i’m c*c*c, i’m coolin’ with da homies
i’m c*c*c, i’m coolin’ with da homies, i’m
so tell my mama, i’m coolin’ with da homies, uhh

- savan kotecha lyrics

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