Coolin with my youngins
Coolin with my youngins
Still...
Coolin with my youngins
Im still coolin with my
Still coolin with my
Almighty, coolin with my
Coolin with my
Coolin with my
Im still coolin with my youngins
Its still 300 on them motherfuckers
Still got 300 guns
Im still coolin with my youngins
They still beat like some drums
Still tote 30 poppers
Shooting every block up
Im boolin with my youngins
Bitch, coolin with my youngins
Smoking tutu with my youngins
I still pull up in that Audi
You still pull up in that Honda
Im still smoking marijuana
What the judge told me not to
Got a 100 thou in my pocket
50 in one and 50 in the other
They say that he gon rob me
But Almighty know he wasnt
Cuz you know about us
We gon cause a massacre
Got Glocks, FNs, and choppers
We gon come through, damage ya
Im still coolin with my youngins
Its still 300 on them motherfuckers
Still got 300 guns
Im still coolin with my youngins
They still beat like some drums
Still tote 30 poppers
Shooting every block up
All I hang with is killers
We dont snitch
We just come through killing niggas
We dont bitch
Smoking on this 93 fuel, bitch
Me and my youngins fuck you and your crew, bitch
Pistols aimed at you, bitch
Im still coolin with my youngins
Its still 300 on them motherfuckers
Still got 300 guns
Im still coolin with my youngins
They still beat like some drums
Still tote 30 poppers
Shooting every block up