Cool, Calm & Collected
Cool, Calm & Collected

Pressa ft. Swae Lee - Cool, Calm & Collected Lyrics

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Cool, Calm & Collected Lyrics

Ooh
Yeah, hol' on

Cool, calm and collected (collected)
Countin' up a check just to run through it (run)
Hatin' on another man, nah, we don't do that shit (do that)
Playin' my position, top one, fuck a top ten (ten)
Pourin' up drank (yeah), baby come take a sip (sip)

High speed in foreign cars, we blank (blank)
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' fuck up her hairpiece (hairpiece)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Pass me that motherfuckin' light, please (light green)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Park it up (up)
First one to spark it up (spark it up)
Pocket stuffed (stuffed)
One more dollar bill, they gon' bust it (bust it)
But ain't enough
The hatin' you did, it wasn't enough ('nough)
Fuck that talkin' tough (tough)
Because that shit speaks for itself (yeah)
I could go to Toronto with Pressa (yeah)
My bitch, she Carmen Elektra (Elektra)
I'm slidin' around, presidential

Cool, calm and collected (collected)
Countin' up a check just to run through it (run)
Hatin' on another man, nah, we don't do that shit (do that)
Playin' my position, top one, fuck a top ten (ten)
Pourin' up drank (yeah), baby come take a sip (sip)

High speed in foreign cars, we blank (blank)
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

Cool, calm and collected (cool)
Runnin' up a check, bitch (check)
Bricks of that cocaine (coke), heavily invested
She fell in love with Dove soap and Herbal Essence
Brand-new Glock put him nighty-night (night)
Ain't do no wrestlin'
Audemar, it's a plain jane (a plain)
And it's a classic (classic)
Couldn't cross me 'cause Press Machine, he ain't Catholic
Certify this trap shit (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 (Lee)
She asks me 'bout my neck, I told her, "It's a hunnid K"
I'm sellin' drugs, baby (trap)
I've been workin' in the stu' like fuck the club lately (club)
I told her, "Fly in," tell her, "Use the gifts that God gave you" (God)

Cool, calm and collected (collected)
Countin' up a check just to run through it (run)
Hatin' on another man, nah, we don't do that shit (do that)
Playin' my position, top one, fuck a top ten (ten)
Pourin' up drank (yeah), baby come take a sip (sip)

High speed in foreign cars, we blank (blank)
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

I'm in the club and I'm with Swae
She asks me 'bout my neck, I told her, "It's a hunnid K"

Writer(s): Khalif Malik Ibn Shaman Brown, Mario Herrera, Quinton Gardner
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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