Yung BooL - Extra CooL Dudes ft. Yung BooL lyrics

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Yung BooL - Extra CooL Dudes ft. Yung BooL lyrics

(Hook: Sketch and Yung BooL) (Sketch) Sketch and BooL too deep, we openly doubt y'all Some extra cool dudes we, still dope with the sound off (Yung BooL) Haven't had a brew in two weeks, still woke up without drawers You lose me if you hope for my downfall (x2) (Yung BooL) Who's that n***a? I'm glad you asked, n***a It's that half n***a please refer to me as Bradford Lane Quick to skip cla** witcha just to hit fast swishers And laugh with ya Deceitful smile used to mask the pain Now pa** the Jane Smoking an L with my goons Right when the bell rang at noon ? in cla** to pa** math quizzes (What?) And so we fell in my coup and to tell you the truth I kinda do miss that livin' The fast livin', we sneakin' in cla** skippings Set the fast limit, weed weekends and bad b**hes A broke artist smoking, cop ‘bout a G a day Job's not an option for me But shout out my woes who did it Yeah I'll never knock a degree The ? life was just not meant for me Patiently waitin', I plot and I scheme for a yacht full of tings You are op if you're not with the team (Hook) (Sketch) After I sniff, Sketch's nose burns You give me coke and I'll snort it That's how I wrote and recorded this whole verse in six seconds And that's including a quick edit I take a shot of Crown then I spit reckless You're not allowed in my clique's presence if you jock the sound To bite the style's a grim d**h wish The hottest ‘round for quite a while, I've been wrecking I taught ‘em how to fight for vile and sick lessons There's nothing after life when I call the abyss heaven I'm big-headed like Chris Evans before they turned him into the captain I murder kids when I'm rapping A bourbon sip from the flask then I swerve the whip then I crash it Sketch'll get a b**h pregnant get your piss tested The lines are blurry, I'm kinda worried I'm dyslexic This kid texted me that he wanted a pig wetted But instead of doin' what he said I snuck up on Trump in bed and rubbed his head I thought he wanted a wig petted I must've misread it (Hook)