Pressa、Swae Lee - Cool, Calm & Collected (Explicit)
Writers:Pressa、Swae Lee
Producer:Peso Peso
Swae Lee:
Ooh
Yeah uh
Cool calm and collected collected
Countin' up a check just to run through it
Run through it
Hatin' on another man nah
We don't do that sh*t do that
Playin' my position top one
F**k a top ten ten
Pourin' up drank yeah
Baby come take a sip sip
High speed in foreign cars we playin' playin'
Only thing I'm rollin' up is tank tank gas tank
I'm tryna get rid of this taste taste
No trust I know they two-faced
A13 to the 305 in Miami
Shawty gon' come out her panties panties
Good pipe gon' f**k up her hairpiece hairpiece
Yeah yeah yeah
Pass me that motherf**kin' light please
Light green
Yeah yeah yeah uh
Park it up uh
First one spark it up spark it up
One more dollar bill they gon' bust it
Buns enough
The hatin' you did it wasn't enough 'nough
F**k that talkin' tough
Because that sh*t speaks for itself yeah
I could go to Toronto with Pressa yeah
My b**ch she calm in a lecture lecture
Cool calm and collected collected
Countin' up a check just to run through it
Run through it
Hatin' on another man nah
We don't do that sh*t do that
Playin' my position top one
F**k a top ten ten
Pourin' up drank yeah
Baby come take a sip sip
High speed in foreign cars we playin' playin'
Only thing I'm rollin' up is tank tank gas tank
I'm tryna get rid of this taste taste
No trust I know they two-faced
Pressa:
Cool calm and collected cool
Runnin' up a check b**ch check
Bricks of that c**aine c**e heavily invested
She fell in love with and herbal essence
Brand-new Glock put him nighty-night night
Ain't do no wrestlin'
Audemar it's a plain Jane plain
And it's a classic classic
Couldn't cross me
'Cause Press Machine he ain't Catholic
Certify this trap sh*t trap
Trip to Miami trap
Bricks in the Camry
Hunnid shots when I win my Grammy
I'm in the club and I'm with Swae
She asks me what my neck
I told her "It's a hunnid K"
I'm sellin' d**gs baby
I've been workin' in the stu'
Like f**k the club baby club
I told her "Fly and tell that God gave me" god
We're slidin' around presidential
Swae Lee:
Cool calm and collected collected
Countin' up a check just to run through it
Run through it
Hatin' on another man nah
We don't do that sh*t do that
Playin' my position top one
F**k a top ten ten
Pourin' up drank yeah
Baby come take a sip sip
High speed in foreign cars we playin' playin'
Only thing I'm rollin' up is tank tank
Gas tank
I'm tryna get rid of this taste taste
No trust I know they two-faced
Pressa:
I'm in the club and I'm with Swae
She asks me what my neck
I told her "It's a hunnid K"