The Breeze (Cool)

Wale · Other Songs - Wale

(old television noise:

background music: don't you know, you take me

"Aw, I don't like this one bit."

background music: higher than the star

cough, cough

"... can't stop now ... they got a hold on me!!"

laughter)



[Verse 1: Wale]

Cool as the summer breeze

Pimpin is nothing to me

Roll up that purple and breathe

Sit back and f*ck up the beat

Them n*ggaz be hating but

Them n*ggaz suckers to me

Who here is f*cking with me

Is not a dicussion I be

In my own class

B*tch I got them cold raps

I f*ck the world and f*ck your girl

And give them both an orgasm

Leave the show canceled

Leave them with no answer

The master of my domain

Yes, I am no Costanza

First I had potential

Now I got them answers

I'm smokin on that voodoo

And that's word to Papa Shango

Cooler than a fan circulating

When it's dancin' in my face

I get one chance then Imma take it

So, Lord forgive me for my indirect sinning

Am I cheating on this woman

If I'm getting naked pictures from another

I love her, and I'm always gonna want it

But let me be 100

See monogamy's redundant



Sometimes you find the one

Sometimes you give it up

Sometimes you buy that ring but no problems, you in love

Sometimes it ain't what's up

Sometimes you play the fool

So for now I'm doing me and I'm finding (It's Cool!)



[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]

I hear em talking they all saying they doin they thang

But they not like me

I'm getting all this

Loving all this money

That's how it is, and how it's gon be

If you're ballin (When you're ballin)

You can see em major fans watch em n*ggaz on the sidelines

hating (sidelines hating)

But I'm too high up I can't hear what they're saying (saying)



[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]

Definition of cold

Ice, 30 below

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

Take you home, let you sleep in my clothes

Roll some weed, the homies ain't gotta know

Get you high, keep it on the low

All this paper I fold

Meeting f*ckin hoes on the road is taking it's toll

Now how you think? don't even speak unless your talking Franklins

Ran out of weed, but see I kept it G and brought a

joint to bake so (It's Cool!)

So cool my b*tch got no shoes

My whip is new but I'm playing old schools

Always keep it up-to-date that's why the hoes choose

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

Hated on my team until they seen he won't lose

Homies, used to be a player, now I coach fools

On how to get your money, live it and spend it just how you're supposed to

Called some b*tches to roll through and (It's Cool!)



What you sitting for

My n*ggas is winning though

Everywhere I'm at

I make you feel like it December low

It ain't nothing yo

Let me change the temperature

And do I need to mention when



And then...



What you sitting for

My n*ggas is winning though

Everywhere I'm at

I make you feel like it December low

It ain't nothing yo

Let me change the temperature

And do I need to mention when



And then...



[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]

I hear em talking they all saying they doin they thang

But they not like me

I'm getting all this

Loving all this money

That's how it is, and how it's gon be

If you're ballin (When you're ballin)

You can see em major fans watch em n*ggaz on the sidelines

hating (sidelines hating)

But I'm too high up I can't hear what they're saying (saying)



[Verse 3: Wale]

Back in my zone

Fresh off the beat in tisky

Shot of Bieber and Nikki

Tell Mr. Hill we ain't trippin we cool

I'm blowin sticky I'm blowin out at LAX

I'm living with no regrets

While I'm getting over my ex's

Access granted, take a step up in my World Cup

My n*ggaz is thorough cut

Sip until I hurl up, Oca

Hol' up, I got b*tches sewed up

What y'all n*ggaz know about it

My kick game is World Cup

World Cup, I know that they don't get me

I keep them b*tches clean, though my sneaker game is messy

Due to my under-selling no I didn't get that Bentley

But that this AMG'll do for now and (You n*ggaz won't catch me)

Vicious transmission for my vicious ambitions

I just wanna rep my hood so I'll be good if I don't get rich

I'm good if y'all don't listen

Just catch me out the District

And I'm probably in some limited sh*t they ain't never shipping



Sometimes you do get dough

Sometimes you get the cheese

Sometimes you go to stores and buy everything that you see

Sometimes you do get broke

Sometimes you be on E

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze



[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]

I hear em talking they all saying they doin they thang

But they not like me

I'm getting all this

Loving all this money

That's how it is, and how it's gon be

If you're ballin (When you're ballin)

You can see em major fans watch em n*ggaz on the sidelines

hating (sidelines hating)

But I'm too high up I can't hear what they're saying (saying)

It's Cool!