Lyrics The Cool Kids

The Cool Kids

Gold And A Pager

With a little bit of gold and a pager

Cool Kids

Cool Kids

Yup!

Uh

Pedal down the foothills wheelies on the front (for real chuck?)

Not for play homebro' I made those in those

I skate those in these

I take dough and wear em like I made those even if I don't cuzzo'

I'll take those like that (Uh)

Put em in my nap-sack snap the top latch

Fo' finger ring on my belt buckle strap

Gotta hold up my jeans cause they fallin' off my ass

Then you gotta check these Nikes at the bottom of my pants

Then you gotta check my hip cause my beepers on blast

Just got it activated

You ain't even gotta ask

So if my phones off you can page my ass

So I guess what is is I'm who I is

N I'm well aware a gold ropes what I wear

And they're big and they hang and they swang here to there

And I'm here

Who we are?

Mikey Rocks

I'm graduate of Cooley High

The last day of school threw my hat in the air with a new pair of shoes with the gum sole

Posed for the class picture

And I flicked like a glass fixture

When the tip of your finger hits the switch

So,

With a little bit of Gold (gold)

Motorola Pager

Fresh haircut clean shave with the razor

It's a sickness but god is my witness

Blessed with this gift since the day before Christmas

I'm tryin'

I am

Nice with the science on how to stay king of the jungle just like lions

I gotta stay humble and move just like a bumble bee

Can't let your ingreat struggle me (no)

So please no stees bitin'

I'm just a teenager