Cool as Me
i.am.orange Lyrics
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'Velli, wow
Blood on my brand new Fendi, burn them (burn it)
My bruddas like, "Dutch, man, loaw that
We can wipe it off, get some detergent"
Guess he had been nicked
For the dischargin' of a firearm or no attempted murders (facts)
Love God, he made me this person (facts)
Get caught on a glide, it's peak (yeah)
I was S-Row boppin' on opp block
Find me an opp, play hide and seek (where they at?)
Out here, man, it's finders keepers
Run up on the plug, what a find I keep (ah-ah)
In guns and money, we trust
When shh gets dropped, my mind's at ease (I'm free)
Came up this side and chose that side
My nigga, that's fine by me
My nigga, that's cool with me (ah)
But you ain't moved Mum out the hood, that's stupid
So let me act stupidly, trust (trust)
You're lucky that your brother went school with me (ah-ah)
If I knock that door and slap this four, you'll be singin' like Junior Reid
Trust, you'll be sin'-gin' like Jodeci
Black suits, and black coupes
Fuck boy had the pastor preach (fuck boy had the pastor preach)
Somebody lookin' over me (over me)
Gotta look over my shoulder, heard the revolver squeeze (baow)
I can see the blue lights in the distance
I think feds heard the revolver squeeze (shit)
Don't commercialize beef, go 'round there and won't even know it's me
In downtown functions, still gotta do risk assessments and CRBs (woi-oi)
I see the young G try grip the dots with one hand, likkle man can't control this heat
Done a bait exchange in residential zones (mm)
Now them neighbors baffed, these ain't council flats, these are mortgaged homes
I'm in this Oxford jail, I can't send in drones
I put a youte on the V in some dressed-up clothes
I can't stiff him at security, take this phone (no)
I gotta pattern these bank transfers 'til me and my section's home
My closest friend is a demon
I don't say things 'cause it sounds convenient
G just put that thing in a bag (ah-ah)
It won't bang 'til the gully clean it
Feel like I've been here like a thousand times
That's a schoolboy error, I'm a genius
WD-40, get rid of that rust
Now I'm in the back, gun leanin', trust (trust)
Now I'm in the back, just leanin'
It was all robbery money and fiends
Now I'm gettin' money off streamin' (trust)
Break down the pack in Kensi'
Even though fans tell me they love me in Sweden (facts)
And them man know we're beefin' (ah-ah)
But I can't tell Mummy the reason
Surely, surely, can't violate me in the streets
Somebody gon' die by the end of the evenin' (brrt)
I'm tryna hurt somebody's feelings (facts)
Plug tryna put up that price
Burn that bridge, I don't need him
Trust, if rap don't work, it's back to the dealin' (yeah)
If rap don't work, it's calm, it's back to what man know best (trappin')
Seen cats marchin' through the town, holdin' magazines like they're havin' a protest
My probation pissed with me cah I got bagged again, I ain't makin' progress (haha)
Drivin' in a next man's name, hold on
Don't take me station, need to pass this road test (neoww)
This lean ain't no antidepressant, feel litter than a kid on Christmas Eve (litty)
I ain't got no OG's, don't need a G-pass to permit this beef
I heard them man say they wanna war me but them youtes got insufficient P's (brass)
There's no blood on his take risk tee, but he still got a burner rinsed in bleach (wow)
Blood on my brand new Fendi, burn them
My bruddas like, "Dutch, man, loaw that
We can wipe it off, get some detergent"
Guess he had been nicked
For the dischargin' of a firearm or no attempted murders
Love God, he made me this person
Get caught on a glide, it's c-
The song "Cool as Me" by i.am.orange's featuring Trust (FaNaTiX) is a song about a lifestyle filled with violence and illegal activities. The lyrics suggest that the singer is involved in criminal activity such as carrying a firearm (having a "four"), dealing in illegal substances ("break down the pack in Kensi'"), and robbing others for profit ("run up on the plug, what a find I keep"). Despite the illegal nature of these activities, the singer remains confident in their abilities and cool under pressure.
The song also touches on relationships and loyalty. The singer suggests that being associated with the right people can make a difference in one's success and survival. He references his "bruddas" who are willing to help him out in a jam, alluding to the idea that loyalty is the key to surviving his dangerous lifestyle. The chorus line repeats the phrase "Trust" as a theme throughout the song, emphasizing the importance of having trustworthy people around you.
Overall, "Cool as Me" is a gritty and realistic depiction of a life of crime, where trust and loyalty are paramount, and violence can be a part of everyday life.
Line by Line Meaning
Blood on my brand new Fendi, burn them
There's blood on my new designer clothes, so let's burn them to get rid of the evidence
My bruddas like, 'Dutch, man, loaw that
My friends are telling me to calm down and not worry about the blood on my clothes
We can wipe it off, get some detergent'
We could clean off the blood with soap and water
Guess he had been nicked
I think someone in my crew got caught by the police
For the discharging of a firearm or no attempted murders (facts)
The person in my crew got arrested for firing a gun or trying to kill someone
Love God, he made me this person (facts)
I believe that God created me to be who I am and make the choices I make
Get caught on a glide, it's curtains (facts)
If you get caught slipping, it's game over
Get caught on a glide, it's peak (yeah)
If you get caught lacking, it's not good
I was S-Row boppin' on opp block
I was dancing on the block where our enemies hang out
Find me an opp, play hide and seek (where they at?)
I'm looking for my enemies, playing a game of cat and mouse
Out here, man, it's finders keepers
If you find something valuable out here, it's yours to keep
Run up on the plug, what a find I keep (ah-ah)
I came up on a drug connect, and that's a good come-up for me
In guns and money, we trust
We trust in weapons and cash to keep us safe and secure
When shh gets dropped, my mind's at ease (I'm free)
When we handle business and things go as planned, I feel free and relieved
Came up this side and chose that side
I came up in one area but chose to align myself with a different group or gang
My nigga, that's fine by me
That's okay with me, no problem
But you ain't moved Mum out the hood, that's stupid
You haven't taken care of your family and gotten them out of a dangerous neighborhood, which is foolish
So let me act stupidly, trust (trust)
Let me do me and make my own choices, even if they might seem foolish to you
You're lucky that your brother went school with me (ah-ah)
You're fortunate that we have a past history or relationship that prevents me from targeting you
If I knock that door and slap this four, you'll be singin' like Junior Reid
If I go to your house with my gun and threaten you, you'll start talking and snitching
Trust, you'll be sin'-gin' like Jodeci
You'll be singing like a choir if I start getting violent or threatening you
Black suits, and black coupes
We ride in fancy, expensive cars and wear all-black suits to symbolize our power and connections
Fuck boy had the pastor preach (fuck boy had the pastor preach)
Someone who we don't respect or like is pretending to be important or influential
Somebody lookin' over me (over me)
I have a sense that someone is watching me or trying to catch me slipping
Gotta look over my shoulder, heard the revolver squeeze (baow)
I keep checking and being cautious, because I heard a gunshot nearby
I can see the blue lights in the distance
I can see police lights coming closer
I think feds heard the revolver squeeze (shit)
I believe the police heard the sound of a gun being fired
Don't commercialize beef, go 'round there and won't even know it's me
I don't want my enemies to know that I'm instigating conflict with them on a public level
In downtown functions, still gotta do risk assessments and CRBs (woi-oi)
Even when I'm at a fancy event or party in the city, I still have to be aware of potential dangers and security measures
I see the young G try grip the dots with one hand, likkle man can't control this heat
I see a young guy trying to handle a gun with one hand, which is a dangerous and foolish move
Done a bait exchange in residential zones (mm)
We've exchanged illegal substances or items in residential areas, risking the safety of innocent people around us
Now them neighbors baffed, these ain't council flats, these are mortgaged homes
The neighbors are alarmed and confused by the criminal activity happening in their area, and this isn't a cheap public housing building
I'm in this Oxford jail, I can't send in drones
I'm locked up in a high-level prison and can't rely on outside help like sending in drones
I put a youte on the V in some dressed-up clothes
I hired a young guy to act as a decoy or distraction, and he's wearing nice clothing to blend in with the surroundings
I can't stiff him at security, take this phone (no)
I can't trick him or deceive him through the security measures, so I'll give him a cellphone as a reward
I gotta pattern these bank transfers 'til me and my section's home
I need to carefully plan and execute these financial transactions until we're safely back in our neighborhood
My closest friend is a demon
My most trusted and loyal friend is someone who embodies the violent and ruthless nature of a demon
I don't say things 'cause it sounds convenient
I don't say or do things just because it's easy or convenient
G just put that thing in a bag (ah-ah)
My friend just put a weapon or something valuable into a bag or hiding spot
It won't bang 'til the gully clean it
The weapon won't work properly until it's completely clean and functional
Feel like I've been here like a thousand times
I feel like I've been in similar situations or conflicts multiple times before
That's a schoolboy error, I'm a genius
That's a simple and foolish mistake, but I consider myself to be intelligent and strategic
WD-40, get rid of that rust
I need to clean and maintain my weapons to keep them in top condition
Now I'm in the back, gun leanin', trust (trust)
Now I'm sitting in the back of a car, holding a gun and ready to act if necessary
It was all robbery money and fiends
Our money and resources come from robbing people and selling drugs to addicts
Now I'm gettin' money off streamin' (trust)
Now I'm making money from streaming my music online
Break down the pack in Kensi'
We divide and package drugs in the Kensi' (Kensington) area of London
Even though fans tell me they love me in Sweden (facts)
Even though I have fans who support me in other countries, I still deal with dangerous and illegal situations back home
And them man know we're beefin' (ah-ah)
My enemies are aware that we have a conflict or beef with one another
But I can't tell Mummy the reason
Even though I have to deal with dangerous situations, I can't tell my mother the truth about what's happening
Surely, surely, can't violate me in the streets
I believe that I won't be harmed or attacked in public spaces
Somebody gon' die by the end of the evenin' (brrt)
I predict that someone will be killed or injured by the end of the night
I'm tryna hurt somebody's feelings (facts)
I'm intentionally trying to upset or offend someone
Plug tryna put up that price
My drug supplier is trying to charge me more for their product
Burn that bridge, I don't need him
I'll cut off ties with that supplier and find a new one
Trust, if rap don't work, it's back to the dealin' (yeah)
If my rap career doesn't work out, I'll go back to selling drugs
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Adrian Francis, Curtis James, Mark Waxkirsh, Miquel Cunningham, Stephan Allen
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@zephyronthewind
This song is definitely a mood
@TeekayWhy_
HELL YEAH MORE I.AM.ORANGE!!
@lostielizzie
One of the best new songs I've heard in a good minute. Thanks and hoping that you can make more bangers. c:
@patricklodge1576
Best song you've ever produced! Although I do miss the flamingo album? Love you fredo
@Fredo_Disco
never tell u is on all streaming platforms again!
@JD-lh2vp
I literally have a playlist called “you are not as cool as me” with this song as header
@ronimiroluz9342
Been listening to I.Am.Orange, for a while now, all bangers, as expected from you guys
@mr.everwind5225
Why is this so good?
@wastedpotential1547
Bruhhhhhh the ecstatic excitement I get when I see y’all post a song. Literally almost cried from pop punk ponzi
Scheme. Please for all of us, remaster never tell u or the rest of “the boredom keeps me up at night”
@1234yearlong
totally captures my feelings, I'm obsessed