C.O.D

Ya Know?!

(Damn Moon, thats hard)
Yeah, seal popper
I make 50 off a pop up
I'm mr. pipe her up if she talk to me proper

Percocet and xanny she put molly on her tongue
Trap do numbers from the 6 way to da gump
Aye, dem niggas turned they back on me
They wasn't even wearing Vlone
I go Chrome Heart my lense
But I'm tryna see what he on
Real niggas back in style
Murder all the fake
Aye, jealous ass niggas aint getting no money so they hate
Aye, C.O.D
Cash on demand can't afford to wait
Plugged in, get whatever I need in half of 50 states

Toe tag, dead fresh when i pop out
Don't make me slang that a draky
Like a guitar we got rock out
50 Pointer bezel It'll make a bitch look cockeyed
Like my bitches boujee
Ion want no Nat Nat from the southside
Aye, I sip Quagen Hi-Tech Wocky ion want Pai
I poured a pint inside a gallon I'm so fried (Yeah)
Aye, 2 RP's and 1 of these ah get ya by
Hot Boy can't go nowhere without that fye
Aye, take my shirt off and watch these hoes stop breathing
I just made a play
Fuck it, spend it all at neimans
I got stripes but aint no way i'll rock Adidas
I'm a wizard at the box Gilbert Arenas

Percocet and xanny she put molly on her tongue
Trap do numbers from the 6 way to da gump
Aye, dem niggas turned they back on me
They wasn't even wearing Vlone
I go Chrome Heart my lense
But I'm tryna see what he on
Real niggas back in style
Murder all the fake
Aye, jealous ass niggas aint getting no money so they hate
Aye, C.O.D
Cash on demand can't afford to wait
Plugged in, get whatever I need in half of 50 states

Yeah, seal popper
I make 50 off a pop up
I'm mr. pipe her up if she talk to me proper
Hi Tech red
Man that shit worth every dollar
I put VVS on a shotta (Lesgoo)
I just gave some bows to the bros told em keep em
Million Dollar Spot aint got no pots its nun but reefer
I tryna run ya racks up swiping visa
Ran outta wocky here go bookie when i need em
Aye, take my shirt off and watch these hoes stop breathing
I just made a play
Fuck it, spend it all at neimans
I got stripes but aint no way i'll rock Adidas
I'm a wizard at the box Gilbert Arenas

Percocet and xanny she put molly on her tongue
Trap do numbers from the 6 way to da gump
Aye, dem niggas turned they back on me
They wasn't even wearing Vlone
I go Chrome Heart my lense
But I'm tryna see what he on
Real niggas back in style
Murder all the fake
Aye, jealous ass niggas aint getting no money so they hate
Aye, C.O.D
Cash on demand can't afford to wait
Plugged in, get whatever I need in half of 50 states



Credits
Writer(s): Kelderick Giles
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