King Cobra
Know they gone tell
I just know they gone tell
Half these niggas round I know they gone tell
Most these bitches ain't paying bail
I can tell you 'cause I walked through hell
Don't got nothing to lose when ain't nothing left
Go get that bag
Leave 'em in last
You'll never be first if you stuck in the past
The niggas that's claiming no blood on they flag
And that's facts don't overreact
Slide in a rover
I hate being sober
Thinking they slimy but I'm the king cobra
Slip up one time and I promise it's over
Manned up and told 'em can't lean on my shoulder
I'm tryna get my lit back end
I'm going up on the bracket
You around me ain't no slacking
She around me know she gagging
Yeah
I cannot stop 'til you get to the top
And them bitches come regardless
Don't tell me you love me
I can't say it back
'Cause I told you before that I'm heartless
Ima artist
Come from darkness
Got a problem
We gone solve it
I'm a hoarder when it come to the dollars
It's a boarder never heard from my father
Staring out of the screen door
Shit ain't really what it seem though
All these niggas hoes
Most these niggas broke
And I can tell you every bitch I loved was a hoe
Same bitch talking down sucked my dick now she old
Know she mad 'cause I told her i don't want her no more
Go go I want some more
Say less plug hit me up knowing he gone bless
Ain't worried bout shit
I can't deal with the stress
If I'm coming over no need to get dressed
Don't blow up my phone if I just read your message
Blowing my high bitch I'm smoking Sesame
Going too fast the police ain't even catching me
I can't be phased why these niggas keep testing me
Play on top it ain't nothing for 'em to flex a nigga
Schwarzenegger
Half these niggas round I know they gone tell
Most these bitches ain't paying bail
I can tell you 'cause I walked through hell
Don't got nothing to lose when ain't nothing left
Go get that bag
Leave 'em in last
You'll never be first if you stuck in the past
The niggas that's claiming no blood on they flag
And that's facts don't overreact
Slide in a rover
I hate being sober
Thinking they slimy but I'm the king cobra
Slip up one time and I promise it's over
Manned up and told em can't lean on my shoulder
I'm tryna get my lit Back end
I'm going up on the bracket
You around me ain't no slacking
She around me know she gagging
Yeah
I just know they gone tell
Half these niggas round I know they gone tell
Most these bitches ain't paying bail
I can tell you 'cause I walked through hell
Don't got nothing to lose when ain't nothing left
Go get that bag
Leave 'em in last
You'll never be first if you stuck in the past
The niggas that's claiming no blood on they flag
And that's facts don't overreact
Slide in a rover
I hate being sober
Thinking they slimy but I'm the king cobra
Slip up one time and I promise it's over
Manned up and told 'em can't lean on my shoulder
I'm tryna get my lit back end
I'm going up on the bracket
You around me ain't no slacking
She around me know she gagging
Yeah
I cannot stop 'til you get to the top
And them bitches come regardless
Don't tell me you love me
I can't say it back
'Cause I told you before that I'm heartless
Ima artist
Come from darkness
Got a problem
We gone solve it
I'm a hoarder when it come to the dollars
It's a boarder never heard from my father
Staring out of the screen door
Shit ain't really what it seem though
All these niggas hoes
Most these niggas broke
And I can tell you every bitch I loved was a hoe
Same bitch talking down sucked my dick now she old
Know she mad 'cause I told her i don't want her no more
Go go I want some more
Say less plug hit me up knowing he gone bless
Ain't worried bout shit
I can't deal with the stress
If I'm coming over no need to get dressed
Don't blow up my phone if I just read your message
Blowing my high bitch I'm smoking Sesame
Going too fast the police ain't even catching me
I can't be phased why these niggas keep testing me
Play on top it ain't nothing for 'em to flex a nigga
Schwarzenegger
Half these niggas round I know they gone tell
Most these bitches ain't paying bail
I can tell you 'cause I walked through hell
Don't got nothing to lose when ain't nothing left
Go get that bag
Leave 'em in last
You'll never be first if you stuck in the past
The niggas that's claiming no blood on they flag
And that's facts don't overreact
Slide in a rover
I hate being sober
Thinking they slimy but I'm the king cobra
Slip up one time and I promise it's over
Manned up and told em can't lean on my shoulder
I'm tryna get my lit Back end
I'm going up on the bracket
You around me ain't no slacking
She around me know she gagging
Yeah
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Writer(s): Caleb Lavalais
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