King Cobra

Spitting my venom like a king cobra
Venom go make me cash out
Penning my rhymes on my damn sofa
Stand in my way get slapped down

Spitting my venom like a king cobra
Venom go make me cash out
Penning my rhymes on my damn sofa
Stand in my way get slapped down
I done fucked up I so need closure
When I go rap it doze off
Smell the fragrance when you get closer
That's the money oh oh
Spitting my venom like a king cobra
Venom go make me cash out
Penning my rhymes on my damn sofa
Stand in my way get slapped down
I done fucked up I so need closure
When I go rap it doze off
Smell the fragrance when you get closer
That's the money oh oh

Writing raps I'm so relaxed
Packs on packs with my zig zags
I'm thinking bout some Cadillacs
Go skrt skrt skrt in my sedan
I'm swerving lanes no crashing
Zooming on demand till it go empty in the gas tank
You don't want no action
Take a trip I'm in the stu
You might wanna go and fasten
Up cause you might end up through the roof
Cause you go blasting
Back to back to back to back on tracks
No way I'm crashing
Leave it up to god cause everything is fucken gods plan

Spitting my venom like a king cobra
Venom go make me cash out
Penning my rhymes on my damn sofa
Stand in my way get slapped down
I done fucked up I so need closure
When I go rap it doze off
Smell the fragrance when you get closer
That's the money oh oh
Spitting my venom like a king cobra
Venom go make me cash out
Penning my rhymes on my damn sofa
Stand in my way get slapped down
I done fucked up I so need closure
When I go rap it doze off
Smell the fragrance when you get closer
That's the money oh oh

Have my back then I got yours
Don't need beef and don't need wars
But if you fuck me over then you
Then you better watch out for the smoke
Man raps my language I speak fluent
I'm so used to all this ho
When I rap it flows out fluid
On the mic I never choke
I cannot go and stop now
I cannot go stop now
I cannot go stop now
I cannot go stop now
I'm on my rap shit it's all that worry about nothing that makes me go feeling this way
Why the hell would I go waste my time on a bitch
That don't got me on the front of her brain

Spitting my venom like a king cobra
Venom go make me cash out
Penning my rhymes on my damn sofa
Stand in my way get slapped down



Credits
Writer(s): Sriraj Mallur
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