Too Cool

(Merlin Made It Bang)

Coz bitch im, too cool, i dont give a fuck bout nothing
Bitch im, too cool, making music chasin money
Bitch im, too cool, i got homies round the globe
Coz bitch im, too cool, bitch im, too cool

Talkin bout loadin the choppa, im livin the life
Got my stix in the woods, livin up to the hype
Undoubtably niggas be talkin the shit all the time
Like unstoppable fuck up my rythm i dont give a fuck bout em bitches like damn
My flow is undisputed like the 90s, ride on that shit like a bike, swoosh on that nigga like nike
Its like the tore up, bitch im livin in the night
Choose a side, bitch im hearing that you like to fight
Like im up getting fly, hiding from them in plain sight
Now we talkin nigga, turn on the light

Now i dont wanna alone bitch im chillin with the gang
If you tryna sing a song or two, you better hit the bank
Cruising round like a loner, stayin loyal to my fans
If you think that you is cool, nigga, roll up in a tank

Coz bitch im, too cool, i dont give a fuck bout nothing
Bitch im, too cool, making music chasin money
Bitch im, too cool, i got homies round the globe
Coz bitch im, too cool, bitch im, too cool

Snappa on this mothafucking beat yea im poppin off, pull out with that pistol pickin freak better saw wassup, niggas unintelligeble, pull up with that kevin hart, pickin fucking notes chords harmonies, chopin off
Bassline brought by the demons, drums hand picked make em cream, melody that shit make me dream
Takin shit photography, make you say apologies, old bitches walkin round like its some apocalypse, broke ya crucifix im sorry, ill fix it, dont worry ill mix it up with epoxy, making some lipstick, relisten my bars what am i missing, why in the fuck were you lookin up online for dudes that were kissing, missy, piss yourself in panic, i been fixing my gramatic, getting static thoughts, outstanding, spreading like you gonna land it
Saying that you love me but you didn't even take a glance, staring into the screen, just like somethings boutta happen

Now i dont wanna alone bitch im chillin with the gang, if you tryna sing a song or two, you better hit the bank, cruising round like a loner, stayin loyal to my fans, if you think that you is cool, nigga, roll up in a tank

Coz bitch im, too cool, i dont give a fuck bout nothing
Bitch im, too cool, making music chasin money
Bitch im, too cool, i got homies round the globe
Coz bitch im, too cool, bitch im, too cool