Wind Blow (I’m Cool)

Lyrics

Let's go Verse 1 (SkyBlew): I always stood out from my peers Fall through the blood, sweat and tears, not a stain on my gear Streetlight illuminates my path through the dark I'ma light the night sky, got the spark in my heart Appear where the stars don't, sing many lullabies Never compromise 'cause my soul steady nullifies My Southern slang but I never been ashamed Alabama in my blood, you can see the red stains But I still carry NC on my backbone Even when I'm on the road, I'ma bring it back home Like a designated driver Got a flow mo' liva' than your so-called saliva, ew And I ain't tryna be the best here But I am that young cat… that all the vets fear All we do is everything we wanna do Catch up, 'cause I'm two steps ahead of every one of you Chorus (SkyBlew): Tell 'em don't worry 'bout me 'cause I'm cool Used to try to fit in with y'all but I'm through Looking out of my window, tilting my brim low Watching the wind blow, wind blow Tell 'em don't worry 'bout me 'cause I'm cool Used to try to fit in with y'all but I'm through Looking out of my window, tilting my brim low Watching the wind blow, wind blow Verse 2 (SkyBlew): Cool breeze, all I need is my kinfolk If you a snake, better march like 10-4 They be asking when the deal gon' come I'm like a virgin, I'm waiting on the right one I won't put my soul on the line for five minutes To shine then go crazy, are ya outta ya mind? Huh? They never heard'a me so they could never murder me It's gonna take patience, I'm preparing for the surgery Cruising down the highway, doing it the fly way Now we got they head turning like sideways On the road, doing shows, groupie old gettin' no looooove Now we even like two and fo' 'cause the same chicks used to play me in the past Never was ugly they just only wanted cash Look at me now, Grandma, I know you proud Came a long way, your child Chorus (SkyBlew): Tell 'em don't worry 'bout me 'cause I'm cool Used to try to fit in with y'all but I'm through Looking out of my window, tilting my brim low Watching the wind blow, wind blow Tell 'em don't worry 'bout me 'cause I'm cool Used to try to fit in with y'all but I'm through Looking out of my window, tilting my brim low Watching the wind blow, wind blow Verse 3 (Emjae Verses): Ninjas thought I couldn't rap because I'm straight from the country No consignment for my rhyming so no label would want me I seen mo' hard times than cheese lines in '79 I seen my pops close his eyes for the very last time Mad marijuana, massive Vietnam fields of gonja From a dude named Baby Ray, the man who married my mama Shoutouts to '80s babies looking Swayze, gettin' their pastry From rocky mountain Raleigh, Durham, with these streets is still crazy I need a game to stop birth from putting rappers in a hearse Carolina's rebirth, we claim the earth as our turf We bring it back to true rap, a [?] scholar spitting facts With a force to crack your format and make your style relax And yet you doubt me, better yet know nothing about me Ask [?], odds are even dude couldn't scout me You can't serious how real it is, blue tops in Brooklyn I'm chef [?] Carolina's kitchen, see what we're cooking Chorus (SkyBlew): Tell 'em don't worry 'bout me 'cause I'm cool Used to try to fit in with y'all but I'm through Looking out of my window, tilting my brim low Watching the wind blow, wind blow Tell 'em don't worry 'bout me 'cause I'm cool Used to try to fit in with y'all but I'm through Looking out of my window, tilting my brim low Watching the wind blow, wind blow