Too Cool

First things first

I guess I gotta make it clear

That I'm the hardest **** in the room

Next I gotta let these ****

That they could never be like me

Cause I'm too cool

God on my side

Keep the rod on my side

Fuck with me I up that fye

(Yeah)

Fuck you and your guys

You not fucking with my side

Bareback on yo hoe

**** I can't tell no lie

All it took was time

Then I made like 45

I'm just saying

I just wake up in the morning

Brush my teeth

Then flip a ounce of grams

Shout to my momma

Cause she made a ****

Legendary

I been going psycho

Left these **** in a cemetery

I don't need no coach

I could never fold

Worried bout my pockets

So I balanced out my lows

Cut a bigger coat

Went and made some mo'

Trap was getting slow

I had to switch up the approach

First things first

I guess I gotta make it clear

That I'm the hardest **** in the room

Next I gotta let these ****

That they could never be like me

Cause I'm too cool

God on my side

Keep the rod on my side

Fuck with me I up that fye

(Yeah)

Fuck you and your guys

You not fucking with my side

Bareback on yo hoe

**** I can't tell no lie

All it took was time

Then I made like 45

Hey hey hey hey

Bitches love my cause I'm too cool

My bitches love me cause I do what I do

Don't just pick an item, you can pick the whole store

She only let me hit it if I'm hitting it raw

I'm too fucking different from these **** man

Said she chose me cause I'm a badder man

Said she chose me cause I got rabba man

I got too much fucking cash need more rubber bands

This hoe know I'm that **** yeah she understand

She always suck me up she second she land

She always love my fits yeah she love my brand

Cause I'm cooler than

First things first

I guess I gotta make it clear

That I'm the hardest **** in the room

Next I gotta let these ****

That they could never be like me

Cause I'm too cool

God on my side

Keep the rod on my side

Fuck with me I up that fye

(Yeah)

Fuck you and your guys

You not fucking with my side

Bareback on yo hoe

**** I can't tell no lie

All it took was time

Then I made like 45

I'm just saying

I just wake up in the morning

Brush my teeth

Then flip a ounce of grams

Shout to my momma

Cause she made a ****

Legendary

I been going psycho

Left these **** in a cemetery

I don't need no coach

I could never fold

Worried bout my pockets

So I balanced out my lows

Cut a bigger coat

Went and made some mo'

Trap was getting slow

I had to switch up the approach