COBRA
Yeah she a cobra, but stay with the beat
Long neck at the top, she breathin' the heat
Body with muscle, she lying to steep
But she want the bag, your soul and your feet
Wisely we choose, she eatin' the meat
Caught up with success, it ain't all that sweet
Fuck her all night, you gon' choose what you eat
Money, the cars, the woman you greet
Road block, pull up or not
Ride with me dog, life is a clock
You got a bad bitch, WHA
I got her mad rich, YEAH
Road block, pull up or not
Ride with me dog, life is a clock
You got a bad bitch, WHA
I got her mad rich, YEAH
Our city is cold, come visit and look
Cobra don't want us to read holy book
Killin' emotions we can't overlook
Get down with the biz', no beauty hook
Fuck the regret, her life is a wreck
Fall for your bet, she'll eat you instead
Nothin' can sub your family, your debt
Fight for your life, don't fall in the net (HAH)
Road block, pull up or not
Ride with me dog, life is a clock
You got a bad bitch, WHA
I got her mad rich, YEAH
Road block, pull up or not
Ride with me dog, life is a clock
You got a bad bitch, WHA
I got her mad rich, YEAH
Searching, searching, she lookin' for souls
Let me tell you the truth about stories untold
Long tail at the back, eyes lookin' bold
Fire the power, strength is all cold
Today 20 years, I'm keeping my soul
My Friday ain't black, fuck being sold
Cuz I'mma keep grinding and grinding all day
These bad bitches wiggle, like a cobra you say
Got friends in the back, bills for the pay
It's rainin' outside, she say "you should stay"
She looked at me dead, she tryna play
She moving in silence, eyes looking gray
She know what she want, beware of the pay
I think it's a ghost, I ain't stayin' no way
Fuck doing that I'mma get down to biz'
I know what could've happened if I didn't pass the quiz
Truth really is, whatever she says, a cobra in skin, is a cobra within
Think with your brain how to get to the win
Don't fall for the spin, the trick is built-in
Remember the good and the bad they have been
Around and around us, you know where to begin
Ice really thin, we real close to the win
Today I'm a king we gon party this win
Road block, pull up or not
Ride with me dog, life is a clock
You got a bad bitch, WHA
I got her mad rich, YEAH
Road block, pull up or not
Ride with me dog, life is a clock
You got a bad bitch, WHA
I got her mad rich, YEAH
Road block, pull up or not
Ride with me dog, life is a clock
You got a bad bitch, WHA
I got her mad rich, YEAH
Road block, pull up or not
Ride with me dog, life is a clock
You got a bad bitch, WHA
I got her mad rich, YEAH
Long neck at the top, she breathin' the heat
Body with muscle, she lying to steep
But she want the bag, your soul and your feet
Wisely we choose, she eatin' the meat
Caught up with success, it ain't all that sweet
Fuck her all night, you gon' choose what you eat
Money, the cars, the woman you greet
Road block, pull up or not
Ride with me dog, life is a clock
You got a bad bitch, WHA
I got her mad rich, YEAH
Road block, pull up or not
Ride with me dog, life is a clock
You got a bad bitch, WHA
I got her mad rich, YEAH
Our city is cold, come visit and look
Cobra don't want us to read holy book
Killin' emotions we can't overlook
Get down with the biz', no beauty hook
Fuck the regret, her life is a wreck
Fall for your bet, she'll eat you instead
Nothin' can sub your family, your debt
Fight for your life, don't fall in the net (HAH)
Road block, pull up or not
Ride with me dog, life is a clock
You got a bad bitch, WHA
I got her mad rich, YEAH
Road block, pull up or not
Ride with me dog, life is a clock
You got a bad bitch, WHA
I got her mad rich, YEAH
Searching, searching, she lookin' for souls
Let me tell you the truth about stories untold
Long tail at the back, eyes lookin' bold
Fire the power, strength is all cold
Today 20 years, I'm keeping my soul
My Friday ain't black, fuck being sold
Cuz I'mma keep grinding and grinding all day
These bad bitches wiggle, like a cobra you say
Got friends in the back, bills for the pay
It's rainin' outside, she say "you should stay"
She looked at me dead, she tryna play
She moving in silence, eyes looking gray
She know what she want, beware of the pay
I think it's a ghost, I ain't stayin' no way
Fuck doing that I'mma get down to biz'
I know what could've happened if I didn't pass the quiz
Truth really is, whatever she says, a cobra in skin, is a cobra within
Think with your brain how to get to the win
Don't fall for the spin, the trick is built-in
Remember the good and the bad they have been
Around and around us, you know where to begin
Ice really thin, we real close to the win
Today I'm a king we gon party this win
Road block, pull up or not
Ride with me dog, life is a clock
You got a bad bitch, WHA
I got her mad rich, YEAH
Road block, pull up or not
Ride with me dog, life is a clock
You got a bad bitch, WHA
I got her mad rich, YEAH
Road block, pull up or not
Ride with me dog, life is a clock
You got a bad bitch, WHA
I got her mad rich, YEAH
Road block, pull up or not
Ride with me dog, life is a clock
You got a bad bitch, WHA
I got her mad rich, YEAH
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Writer(s): Murad Agagishiev
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