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Cool Beans Lyrics


B-legit Cool Beans

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Cool beans in the place

40 cal in my waist

I point it at your face

If you really wanna taste

6 shots with no chase

Invade my space

And get your king crowned f..ck around with tha ace

I blast masks off in that 7-duece cutty

Me and my buddies situations get ugly

Niggas wanna bug me when gas is on

Can’t hit what they can’t see my mask be on

Chitty chitty bang bang

Nigga this is block game

Move around, hit em up, pitch it up like a boomerang

Fitted like wolverine, MSU

Yellow and dark blue like hub 1 and hub 2

Nigga I cut you, you bleed on yo own

Go home write a song about how I did you wrong

How I drink petron, and blow a lotta green

And they’s playas on my team like b-la and cool beans


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