Cobra
I hear them in the crowd before I go on
They're waiting in the live until I log off
I can't take no more L's I'm already one for one
One for one, that's two
EF2
You better stay on the phone until I'm done
Speeding bullet, don't think you can run faster than my gun
I can see you walking around your house on find my phone
Like I'm a drone strike
I don't want to look at hoes, just mine
And I don't want to take myself out of line
So hold the spot for a minute I'll be back
I got bitches look like demons scratching my back
Wake up green burn, a little sleep probably need more rest
I don't bake to break bread
I'm a Bathing Ape head
Know my dad taught me best
Won't make the same mistakes again
Because you won't live long enough to make them yourself
Everybody embody that before you lay in the body bag
Meantime where is the party at?
Oh yeah, I got a lot on my dome
That's why I'm always on my phone
When I'm wide awake my dreams arrange themselves in things that I see
And everybody that I meet
It's hard to not make believe when I know that it's all me
So drink a cup of this, don't worry I'll cover it
Because I can't feel my roots
My way to cope with it
Feel like my veins filled with cobra spit, or poison like opiates
The venom is seeping I don't think antidote is kicking in
They hated every assignment that I'm on
I still got Prada bags when walking around the mall
Still got many bags went walking around in Simon's
I'm the tall one and smart one, feel like Simon
Did it twice
Second time was worse, the first it hurt
But I know I got through I feel like Perseus
I know I persevered, this ain't the worst of it
I feel like Hercules the way I'm strong
The way I'm flexing up, and moving on, and lifting rocks
Not breaking through
I'm breaking arms, like bring it on
Yeah, because when they going gets tough, the tough get going
And I didn't see him reload it, your bluff like a blush are you glowing?
We both saw the light in the dark, but only one of us is gloating
The one word I don't use is hopeless
Steady move with forward motion
You do it all to be noticed, I do it all for the motif
D-doss now you homeless
Take you off line like a router
My bitch gave me some new powers
You a bitch ran off like a coward
And I see the archers surrounding the tower, the battle is ours
Stampede, the horses, the carriage
White flag I guess you're embarrassed
My bag came straight out of Paris
My girl, the finest the fairest
White Runtz to fill up the blunt, president of the smokers club
I made best friends with my plug, he makes sure I'm always good
So drink a cup of this, don't worry I'll cover it
Because I can't feel my roots
My way to cope with it
Feel like my veins filled with cobra spit, or poison like opiates
The venom is seeping I don't think antidote is kicking in
I can't find the instructions that came with this
I'm thugging it out and I'm over this shit, yeah
Yeah I'm over this thugging it out
I'm thugging it out and I'm over this shit
I'm thugging it out and thugging it out
I'm thugging it out and thugging it out
I was underground and you dug me right out
I'm thugging it out and thugging it out
Medicine won't stop me from doing my best
I can barely feel the drum, I'm still beating my chest
Like the stems to file I still bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Thugging it out and thugging it out
Thugging it out and thugging it out
Thugging I'm thugging I'm thugging
They're waiting in the live until I log off
I can't take no more L's I'm already one for one
One for one, that's two
EF2
You better stay on the phone until I'm done
Speeding bullet, don't think you can run faster than my gun
I can see you walking around your house on find my phone
Like I'm a drone strike
I don't want to look at hoes, just mine
And I don't want to take myself out of line
So hold the spot for a minute I'll be back
I got bitches look like demons scratching my back
Wake up green burn, a little sleep probably need more rest
I don't bake to break bread
I'm a Bathing Ape head
Know my dad taught me best
Won't make the same mistakes again
Because you won't live long enough to make them yourself
Everybody embody that before you lay in the body bag
Meantime where is the party at?
Oh yeah, I got a lot on my dome
That's why I'm always on my phone
When I'm wide awake my dreams arrange themselves in things that I see
And everybody that I meet
It's hard to not make believe when I know that it's all me
So drink a cup of this, don't worry I'll cover it
Because I can't feel my roots
My way to cope with it
Feel like my veins filled with cobra spit, or poison like opiates
The venom is seeping I don't think antidote is kicking in
They hated every assignment that I'm on
I still got Prada bags when walking around the mall
Still got many bags went walking around in Simon's
I'm the tall one and smart one, feel like Simon
Did it twice
Second time was worse, the first it hurt
But I know I got through I feel like Perseus
I know I persevered, this ain't the worst of it
I feel like Hercules the way I'm strong
The way I'm flexing up, and moving on, and lifting rocks
Not breaking through
I'm breaking arms, like bring it on
Yeah, because when they going gets tough, the tough get going
And I didn't see him reload it, your bluff like a blush are you glowing?
We both saw the light in the dark, but only one of us is gloating
The one word I don't use is hopeless
Steady move with forward motion
You do it all to be noticed, I do it all for the motif
D-doss now you homeless
Take you off line like a router
My bitch gave me some new powers
You a bitch ran off like a coward
And I see the archers surrounding the tower, the battle is ours
Stampede, the horses, the carriage
White flag I guess you're embarrassed
My bag came straight out of Paris
My girl, the finest the fairest
White Runtz to fill up the blunt, president of the smokers club
I made best friends with my plug, he makes sure I'm always good
So drink a cup of this, don't worry I'll cover it
Because I can't feel my roots
My way to cope with it
Feel like my veins filled with cobra spit, or poison like opiates
The venom is seeping I don't think antidote is kicking in
I can't find the instructions that came with this
I'm thugging it out and I'm over this shit, yeah
Yeah I'm over this thugging it out
I'm thugging it out and I'm over this shit
I'm thugging it out and thugging it out
I'm thugging it out and thugging it out
I was underground and you dug me right out
I'm thugging it out and thugging it out
Medicine won't stop me from doing my best
I can barely feel the drum, I'm still beating my chest
Like the stems to file I still bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Thugging it out and thugging it out
Thugging it out and thugging it out
Thugging I'm thugging I'm thugging
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Writer(s): Erik Conlon
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