Cobras

(Yea yea yea yea)
(I'm feeling like the underdog)

Many places I wanna go but I feel stuck in the trenches
Momma told me
Bout these streets but of course I ain't listen
Bump my head so many times, on that block tryna get it
The same block that leads to know where just a hearse or a sentence
The love me shared so efficient I wouldn't tell you I miss it
All your post on Instagram just make me look at you different
Seeking attention
Can't forget the pain you inflicted
Name stuck behind my ear
I'm gone leave it encrypted
I fell, got back up
And I ain't search for crutch
Losted loved ones in these streets
So don't ask why I clutch
Get on my knees when I wake up and I go search for a buck
Try to luck, come run up and you gone leave in a tux
Granted wishes from the kitchen
In the Pyrex on a mission
Drinking Kool aid out the pitcher
On the court like Derek Fisher
Ride the bench cause you ain't shit
And I'm the shit I got it lit
Play the game just how it go
Send a blitz and get you hit
I been used over and over and over again
I been used over and over and over
It's no surprise I look in my grass and see cobras
When I need someone to lean on
I couldn't even get a shoulder

Gave my all to you and I ain't get the same
Can't believe I put my trust in you
I thought you never change
What the hell am I supposed to do
You left me in the rain
Karmas comes right back around
And you gone feel my fucking pain
I been crossed so Many times
But I just charge it to the game
These Nigga's telling lies when they be speaking on my name
How the fuck I'm gone survive when Nigga's aiming for my brain
Can't even much deny it baby you the one to blame

I been used over and over and over again
I been used over and over and over
It's no surprise I look in my grass and see cobras
When I need someone to lean on
I couldn't even get a shoulder



Credits
Writer(s): Keon Dyes
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