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Zero Cool Video (MV)




Performed By: Hemlock
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: Matt Sayers




Hemlock - Zero Cool Lyrics




Neco bout to shoot ya

Want some brain to slop
Little piggy lemme aim n cock
Lock n load I'm bout to pop
Please dont stop till panties drop
Nah thats a crock not the pot
Hey there listen thot put a sock in it
Cuz time is money
Ya runnin out the clock
Hit my DM
Ya wanna meet me when
Said we only talkin bitch
If ya got a vpn
Pull up to the crib
We gotta beep ya in
Car got no doors
She wonderin what type of Jeep I'm in
Man see in this culture cheaps a sin
They like the flow the cadence
Till they go an peep my skin
No magician but tricks up my sleeve
Like howd this white kid
Fit his long dick in these skinny jeans
Like what you hear fam hit follow man
One hit away I'm trademarking my hologram
Yea ya gullable
Don't mean to be too offensive
Money cant change me
My conscious' too expensive
Yea
And most y'all sell it cheap
See if race ain't an issue
Why am I the rap black sheep
They think I'm hatin
I just think they weak
Tryin to be unique
Trust ya wont see Yeezys on these feet
Here to amaze beliefs in this world so bleek
Never cease move in silence
Please you'll never hear a creek
Hop on Fruity Loops
Wreck a beat
Eat Fruit Loops go to sleep
Rip the beak off Tucan Sam
Dam its been a jam packed week

Lets make it official
Out the gate like a missile
Get little squares off my screen
Bitch Imma mega pixel
Your so artificial
These verbs are a chisel
Now a-days it's more dangerous
To carry a vape pen then a pistol
Hey listen its time
Take a bite outta crime
Might Scruff McGruff
Yea watch Six Nine
They flip on a dime
Cant take what is mine
I spit in hindsight
My future lines already behind the times

Yea
Let that shit ride out
See
Hemlock
Nah
They ain't ready
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Neco bout to shoot ya

Want some brain to slop
Little piggy lemme aim n cock
Lock n load I'm bout to pop
Please dont stop till panties drop
Nah thats a crock not the pot
Hey there listen thot put a sock in it
Cuz time is money
Ya runnin out the clock
Hit my DM
Ya wanna meet me when
Said we only talkin bitch
If ya got a vpn
Pull up to the crib
We gotta beep ya in
Car got no doors
She wonderin what type of Jeep I'm in
Man see in this culture cheaps a sin
They like the flow the cadence
Till they go an peep my skin
No magician but tricks up my sleeve
Like howd this white kid
Fit his long dick in these skinny jeans
Like what you hear fam hit follow man
One hit away I'm trademarking my hologram
Yea ya gullable
Don't mean to be too offensive
Money cant change me
My conscious' too expensive
Yea
And most y'all sell it cheap
See if race ain't an issue
Why am I the rap black sheep
They think I'm hatin
I just think they weak
Tryin to be unique
Trust ya wont see Yeezys on these feet
Here to amaze beliefs in this world so bleek
Never cease move in silence
Please you'll never hear a creek
Hop on Fruity Loops
Wreck a beat
Eat Fruit Loops go to sleep
Rip the beak off Tucan Sam
Dam its been a jam packed week

Lets make it official
Out the gate like a missile
Get little squares off my screen
Bitch Imma mega pixel
Your so artificial
These verbs are a chisel
Now a-days it's more dangerous
To carry a vape pen then a pistol
Hey listen its time
Take a bite outta crime
Might Scruff McGruff
Yea watch Six Nine
They flip on a dime
Cant take what is mine
I spit in hindsight
My future lines already behind the times

Yea
Let that shit ride out
See
Hemlock
Nah
They ain't ready
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Writer: Matt Sayers
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