Kool Kid - Trapboy Freddy

Straight drop shit, nigga

What’s your trap doin', nigga?

Trap check

Just scored me some dope and I got me some reefer

Gotta get a new door 'cause they called the people

I could drive it but the whip is cheaper (Pick it up)

Fuck a bitch, man, it’s cheaper to leave her (Bye)

Rollie watch, we don’t do Geneva (Rollie watch)

I got so many stripes like a bengal

I made two-hundred thousand off of features (DrumGod)

46's have you fuckin' the teacher

Remember me, bitch?

I’m the cool kid

Watch on my wrist like a pulpit

Glock on my hip with the coolant kit

Left that new bitch, she be bullshittin'

All on my back like I’m doin' shit

That’s all on my back, bitch, you bullshittin'

Remember them QT’s were two-fifty

Get you one now for one-twenty

One-twenty for the QT, you can pull up

Smokin' that gas, this shit like a pull-up

Inhalin', coughin', all in my chest

Three or four chains all on my neck

My watch and my bracelet coolin', Freddy Krueger on the earring

When I talk, you can hear me and see me

No lights tonight, got a young nigga cheesin'

Down good on the freebies, a nigga too greasy

Fuck them lil' niggas, I heard they was schemin' (Fuck 'em)

Must’ve forgot I’m a demon (Ayy)

Pull up and show you a Glock and a demon

Hundred some shots while they dreamin'

Standin' in they chest, I’m cocky, I got plenty favors

Bitch, I got plenty paper

I don’t even peel the paper

When it coems to this trap shit, I’m calculating

Been had the plug so they had to hate me

All of the trappers congratulate me

We was 13, 14 on the block

Nigga, we was havin' paper (Facts)

Fifty thousand up in Vegas

Top chef with the table

All in LA with the Lakers

Ain’t no rocks, gotta shake 'em

Remember me, bitch?

I’m the cool kid

Watch on my wrist like a pulpit

Glock on my hip with the coolant kit

Left that new bitch, she be bullshittin'

All on my back like I’m doin' shit

That’s all on my back, bitch, you bullshittin'

Remember them QT’s were two-fifty

Get you one now for one-twenty

Remember me, bitch?

I’m the cool kid

Watch on my wrist like a pulpit

Glock on my hip with the coolant kit

Left that new bitch, she be bullshittin'

All on my back like I’m doin' shit

That’s all on my back, bitch, you bullshittin'

Remember them QT’s were two-fifty

Get you one now for one-twenty