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Coo.
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Coo. was released on July 24, 2026 by MEEKOS as a part of the album Proverbs (The Mixtape 02)
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Release DateJuly 24, 2026
LabelMEEKOS
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MEEKOS
MEEKOS
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sean Mikos Johnston
Sean Mikos Johnston
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MEEKOS
MEEKOS
Producer
Scorpio SZN
Scorpio SZN
Engineer

Lyrics

I know you're lost, I pray you can find your way home
Hope you find your way home, home girl
I know that you're lost, I pray you can find your way home
I pray that God pick a way for you
Homegirl she from Kansas, her mom really abusive
She dream of better living, she be stacking up them blue strips
Her mom always spazzing at her, telling her she useless
Homegirl she not perfect, but momma she only human
So she pack her bags, moved out, what else could she do
She buy a car, she pay the rent, she trying to pay for school
She keep a level head and on the surface she look cool
Homegirl strong, she don't even feel the wounds
After work, she up late, just staring out the moon
No shortage of DMs, but she ignores all them dudes
She upset, she ain't trying to be rude
But she also know that there ain't no one coming for her soon
So don't save her, she don't wanna be saved
She ain't worry about nobody, she stay in her own lane
Her dad calls her up, but she don't pick up the phone
He just wanna know that you're doing okay
But homegirl got it, she get it
Look, homegirl independent
Her whole life been hell, so she just need some distance
She got two jobs, just cause living is expensive
But this ain't really living, this is barely an existence
Cause the hurt still hurting
She bury herself in work, but the work ain't working
She wanna open up, but she scared, so certain
That if she ever did, she'd just be a big burden
Last time I saw her was at Prospect
Where people sleep at bus stops
You can barely hear the ambulances over gunshots
She said she was doing good, I could tell she was not
Asked her if she needed help, but she don't take no handouts
Cool
Cool
Cool
I know you're lost
I pray you can find your way home
Hope you find your way home, homegirl
I know that you're lost
I pray you can find your way home
And let God pick a way for you
Homeboy from Missouri, he ain't grow up with his father
The man in the house when he was only a toddler
Gotta take care of his momma, his momma's a single mother
He was badly influenced by people he called his brothers
Not brothers by blood, but they die for each other
Type to wear black hoodies in the hot summer
Never caught by the cops, cause that boy was a fast runner
His mom dragging him to church, she trying to change something
But homeboy getting active, he just trying to make money
No matter where he go, he everywhere mean mugging
Shooting at his oppositions, homeboy wanna be a killer
Inspired by King Von and neighborhood drug dealers
I saw him in Wyandotte, I thought we was still cool
I grew up with homeboy, we went to Sunday school
I tried to dap him up like, hey what's up fool
He looked at me all stupid, acting brand new
He treat me like a stranger, homeboy a thug now
He carry a lot of anger
He never learn how to cope, but he learn how to smoke
Big ole hustler slinging dope
And it doesn't help that he became a very big drinker
He run away from his problems, but never towards a solution
Homeboy immature, he got a million excuses
I told him I could help him if he told me what the truth is
I know we all tripping, the truth is we all human
If his dad stayed, probably would've turned out cool
I heard he got arrested, but he ain't right on the crew
Could've worked a nine to five and been a regular dude
But now he facing five to 10 cause he has something to prove
Man cool
Cool
Cool
Cool
I know you're lost
I pray you can find your way home
Hope you find your way home, homeboy
I know that you're lost
I pray you can find your way home
And let God make a way for you
I know you're lost
I pray you can find your way home
Hope you find your way home, homeboy
I know that you're lost
I pray you can find your way home
And let God make a way for you
Written by: Sean Mikos Johnston
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