PHEEL KOOLIN (part. Pablo Chill-E)

La-La-La-La The Blessing, baby
(Ro-Ro-Ro-Roydee)
Damn, yeah
I'm on this grind shit, yeah

I got my brother with me, always looking in his eyes when we talk
Living large, for the family, bitch, that's why we hustle
Bitch when we step in (goddamn, eh) to paradise, don’t look weird
Tell God, he knows, he’s got everything organized

E-E-I'm rocking Heron Preston, I don’t care about your religion
Bitch, I’m a badass too (bitch, I’m a badass too)
Ya-Ya stop being mean, let me throw it in your face
Don’t get mad for nothing, those Balenciagas look good on you

Bae, if you know everything, da-da-damn
Don’t get mad for nothing, I wouldn’t trade you for anything
We know perfectly when someone’s lying
One thing is to let it go, another to be a bad person (bad sometimes)

I hop in the Lambo, bro, bitch, the family’s growing
And I love all my bitches, even if they’re bad sometimes, ey
E-In southern Europe, a Lil Baby vibe
In the mansion, tons of babies

Like Young Dolph, I’m a crack baby
Co-Co-Coming from the 1990 gang, baby
E-E-This is the paki system, I gave you a trifasic
And I’m a millionaire because these dudes are basic

I’m a millionaire because I haven’t beefed with fake bitches
The Blessing, bitch, get money (La-La The Blessing, E-E-EL PLUGGG)
Yeah, ah, get money (The Blessing, bitch)
Get money, get money, bitch (Get money, get money, bitch)

Cars, money, and pussy is all a thief knows
I don’t want your pussy, I don’t want to remember how good it feels
I had to hustle, to live I had to kill animals
They’re blue, the pink ones, put Yung Beef on YouTube and it’s out (El Pluggg)

When’s EL PLUGGG 3 coming out, Seco? When’s EL PLUGGG 3 coming out?
They want to shut me down because it doesn’t work for them
They’d have to admit they’re fake to be real, damn
You gotta talk about me when they want to go viral

Give it your all, I’m Phil Collins, like Kobe, we’re ballin’
The girls asking for molly, keta shines like Broly
Want drugs? Give me a call, I’ll send it to your house
When things are scarce, the kids hunt for a score

Want bitches? I got them
Three minors in the Durango
If they see something weird, they’ll send you to the mud
I’m not bad, we’re good, but we had to look out for ourselves
How can I not defend myself if they want to shoot us? Paw

God knows everything and knows my heart
I’d rather be a sinner than a fake follower
Here we’re all brothers, no matter your religion
When I get to paradise, I want to see your reaction, yao

Yung Beef, bitch
Yeah, Pablo
I’m Phil Collins, bitch
Tell me, Seco
Bitch, these rappers are real trash, damn
Think about it twice (ey, Cabagge, oh)
If you see a junkie on the street, give him a dime (give him a cut, ja)

Yao
Ey, ey, ey, ey
Ey, ey, ey, Yung Fernando, ah, Pablo
Eh, Yung Beef, baby (From the psychiatric penitentiary)
Ey, Yung Beef, baby

Ey, RIP G Kalle, bitch
Wow, wow, EL PLUGGG
Yung Beef, Kefta Boys, bitch
EL PLUGGG, bitch

The Blessing, bitch, woah, The Blessing (Roydee)
The Blessing, Shishi Gang
The same money (ShiShi), ey (Shishi Gang)
(La-La-La-La The Blessing, baby)
Gangster