Cooked Up

I can't see it no other way
Always said we was gone turn up and get this cake
Yo this shit hard

I got all this ice on my wrist dog
Hatin' on a nigga you can't win dog
Never can be me imma big dog
Flexin on these niggas I'm the shit dog

Flippin' this shit and I'm makin' these hits
And I kick down the do and I'm I'm droppin this shit and I'm
Up on the grind and I met this lil chick
I'm in love wit her girl she in love wit my spit
But I'm lovin' her friend she in love wit my dick
Them late night slides be as good as it get
If I gotta choose 1 I might as well split
Can't fuck wit these broads they toxic as shit
My biggest concern buying mansions and shit
I guess this what happen when you just wanna hit
I was better off just grindin' n shit
Taking pictures just shining' n shit
But back to this chedda gettin' better and better
I'm rockin this ice like a varsity letter
Before rap I been gettin ta these mills
Young nigga never humble always real

I got all this ice on my wrist dog
Hatin' on a nigga you can't win dog
Never can be me imma big dog
Flexin' on these niggas I'm the shit dog

Gotta go hard and stay on ya grind
Bitches gone flock especially when you shine
10mm if you try to take mine
Got a big pistol definitely not a 9
Friends turn fake and try to eat off yo plate
Wanna be you and they secretly hate
Tried to put em on but they rather be late
Soon as you win they swear it's a mistake
This what happens on the road to success
Helpin' em out then they on to the next
I swear these next couple lines not a flex
I done blew a years salary check
Done hit the baddest and whipped the best
Got it on my own them up grammies next
I was 17 when I first touched a mill
Now all independent never signing a deal

I got all this ice on my wrist dog
Hatin' on a nigga you can't win dog
Never can be me imma big dog
Flexin' on these niggas I'm the shit dog



Credits
Writer(s): Jalen Eason
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