Yung Bleu
Cooler
[Chorus: RmeWill]
Call up my jeweler, I need me a Muler
Shout out, my jeweler, my neck in a cooler
Your girl, she on me 'cause I'm cooler
Your girl, she want me 'cause I'm cooler
Just a young n***a that came from the bottom, yeah, I had to go run it up
Just a young n***a that came from the bottom, yeah, I had to go run it up

Call up my jeweler, I need me a Muler
Shout out, my jeweler, my neck in a cooler
Your girl, she want me 'cause I'm cooler
Your girl, she on me 'cause I'm cooler
Just a young n***a that came from the bottom, I had to go run it up
Just a young n***a that came from the bottom, yeah, I had to go run it up

[Verse 1: RmeWill]
Red bottoms got my feet bleedin'
Designer every season
Ran through a check for no reason
I got n***as wanna be me
Came out the gutter, straight to the top
I'm gettin' money, no, I can't stop
All you do is talk, you really don't got it
Tell me, n***a, why you gotta lie?

Woke up, poured some lean like it's breakfast
Catch me dabbing, you know how I'm steppin'
With some killers, you know how we comin'
Catch a bullet in your head, lil' n***a
Forgiato on the whip, lil' n***a
Put some work in, now my neck get bigger
Bust it down, now my neck get cooler
N***as snitching, don't get hit with that Ruger
Stepping out in some new Givenchy
1500 for some Ballmains
Got it out the mud, yeah yeah
Most these n***as, they can't do the same
Stepping out in some new Givenchy
1500 for some Ballmains
Got it out the mud, yeah yeah
Most these n***as, they can't do the same

[Chorus: RmeWill]
Call up my jeweler, I need me a Muler
Shout out my jeweler, my neck in a cooler
Your girl, she on me 'cause I'm cooler
Your girl, she want me 'cause I'm cooler
Just a young n***a that came from the bottom, yeah, I had to go run it up
Just a young n***a that came from the bottom, yeah, I had to go run it up

Call up my jeweler, I need me a Muler
Shout out my jeweler, my neck in a cooler
Your girl, she want me 'cause I'm cooler
Your girl, she on me 'cause I'm cooler
Just a young n***a that came from the bottom, I had to go run it up
Just a young n***a that came from the bottom, yeah, I had to go run it up

[Verse 2: Yung Bleu]
Shout out my jeweler, my neck, and my wrist, a cooler
I confiscated the moola, she gave me head like a tooter
I'm rockin' Madusa, fuck on your bitch, you be coolin'
Check on my hip, I'm a shooter
Bleu the Ruler, keep the money in stack it
Panoramic, got them bands in the mattress
Leaving the scene with an actress
You know my life is a movie
My n***as movin', hopin' the vet and we cruisin'
That'll litter for the rumors, I'm goin' up for the slums
Yeah yeah
My neck and wrist, it go dumb, yeah, yeah
My neck and wrist, it go dumb, yeah, yeah
And I run it up for my n***as
[Chorus: RmeWill]
Call up my jeweler, I need me a Muler
Shout out my jeweler, my neck in a cooler
Your girl, she on me 'cause I'm cooler
Your girl, she want me 'cause I'm cooler
Just a young n***a that came from the bottom, yeah, I had to go run it up
Just a young n***a that came from the bottom, yeah, I had to go run it up

Call up my jeweler, I need me a Muler
Shout out, my jeweler, my neck in a cooler
Your girl, she want me 'cause I'm cooler
Your girl, she on me 'cause I'm cooler
Just a young n***a that came from the bottom, I had to go run it up
Just a young n***a that came from the bottom, yeah, I had to go run it up