Jordeaux - Cool For A Week lyrics

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Jordeaux - Cool For A Week lyrics

[Verse 1: Jae Smoove] Better count yo blessings, Ugh, Better count yo blessings, evils lurking Said I seen evil lurking to Yo door, homie that's the back door, with a hack saw Cut the act the act ya, Take a detour, to the streets aww That's east side where they do drive by, no doubt kid they took that ride Cold blood how they k**ed that guy, that's thoughts like b**h don't k** my vibe No pun intended but the blunt intentions will pick you up, that's off the cuff Highs and lows, count the flows I got a lot of those I get it back on track, it's life you lack, thugs don't give two f**s bout that Take that slip, they snatch stack, Anything of Val you won't get that back On the real, damn how you feel, damn how you feel I'm the man on the wheel of fortune, My sk**s are scorching The time I pa**, put foot to a**, don't cross my path I wanna live my life like eazy, wanna live wanna live my life like Eazy Cool as a freezy, money like dc, thoughts won't free me, put it on my vizee, Visa Said put it on visa, they wanna charge me with that ether They just wanna charge me with the ether, but the won't deplete my meter [Hook] I was walking up the street when heard goons they say to me Pa** yo plate, give up yo fate, we been discussing yo defeat I just wanna get relief, friends tell me go get that leaf I just wanna chill, gotta chill, be cool for a week [Verse 2: Navajo] Tryna leave something in the air, leave something in the air Feeling closer to the solar, she roll my doja, breeze finger comb her hair I can hear the screech, I can hear the screech Of squeegees, scraping on windows, closed eyes Open minds, let our bodies speak Never out of reach, we peak our peak, ill technique, smooth flow like creek Sleek physique leave a n***a weak, antique mystique my soul wanna feast Damn, you got a hold on me, maybe we can both grow old and see If d**h is the end, if not, we can go again, figure out life's mysteries Started in the place where them pistols be, injuries from artillery So say my name give into me, I want to be cool for more than a week Tryna get lost by delving deep, only drink Voss and Fiji No more water from the faucet, flawless wherever we be Mai Tais, tie my tie I'm dapper your eyes are the greenest pasture Plus I miss you when I'm with you, my problems are pa**ing faster Pens I'm holding, I'm controlling, that's how this daydream was captured Don't believe me ask Jae Smoove, that's why we y'all favorite rappers [Hook]