Cool It Down (feat. Amber Coffman)

feat. Amber Coffman
 I love for sure how you look, yeah
 I'll run the way to the sky, oh
 I'm never coming down
 Tryna keep my cool, neck full of jewels
 Been grinding twenty years like a damn fool
 Everything I own I done worked for
 No kids, no wife, no child support
 You think this life is luck? No shortcuts
 If I could I'd live my life inside a tour bus
 I could remember being 19, nice dreams
 Nightmares, crystal stares, they don't like me
 Flashback '94 Honda Hatchback
 Had to pull these streets away from the club cause the windshield cracked
 Fast throttle, 'course I drive the black Porsche
 Everything inside my closet I done paid for
 You say that I'm not the one
 That I can't stunt
 That I didn't grind
 Always wanna stunt my shine
 I ain't feeling fine
 Need me a glass of wine, so I can cool it down
 Yeah, glacier berry watch, got time froze
 I done, I done shook dice with Pete Rose
 Crew cut, top peeled back like a nice orange
 I used to shoot jumpers with precise form
 They wanna tell you what you can't do based on formal facts
 If I wanted to hear that bullshit I'd be in history class
 If I'd have been around you five minutes I'd need a six pack
 If I would've listened to your bitch ass I wouldn't be Riff Raff