Cosca
Uh
It's that time, yeah
Uh-huh
Uh, bro you got your strap, I got mines (Got mines)
We 'bout to spin on them niggas, it's that time (Gonna get them niggas tonight)
I ain't goin' for shit, nigga (Not at all)
Fuck around, get a hole in your shit, nigga (Boom, brrrt)
Fuck around and get a hole in your shit, nigga (Brrrt)
And the bitches know I'm the shit, nigga (Ha)
They look at my neck, they know I'm a rich nigga (You see the bags)
Uh, plain-Jane Richard on the wrist, nigga (Uh-huh)
A half a ticket for the whip, nigga (Talk to these niggas, king)
I lose it all, I'll get it back with my wrist, shit (Whip up)
But goin' broke, that thought don't even exist in my mind (Nah)
I'ma get it with the stove (Huh), I'ma split it with the bros
Y'all get a bag and spend it with the hoes (Bitch-ass niggas)
They thought they had thе drop, but a nigga on his toes
Got switches on the Glocks, bro gon' hit еm with the pole (Fuck them niggas up, bro)
Another backwood so I can take the pain away (Take the pain away)
I see you niggas over there hatin', pussy, better stay in your lane (Your lane, your lane)
Roll another backwood so I can take the pain away (Roll up)
I hear you niggas over there mumblin', nigga, stay in your lane (Your lane)
Your lane (Your lane)
My nigga
It's that time, yeah
Uh-huh
Uh, bro you got your strap, I got mines (Got mines)
We 'bout to spin on them niggas, it's that time (Gonna get them niggas tonight)
I ain't goin' for shit, nigga (Not at all)
Fuck around, get a hole in your shit, nigga (Boom, brrrt)
Fuck around and get a hole in your shit, nigga (Brrrt)
And the bitches know I'm the shit, nigga (Ha)
They look at my neck, they know I'm a rich nigga (You see the bags)
Uh, plain-Jane Richard on the wrist, nigga (Uh-huh)
A half a ticket for the whip, nigga (Talk to these niggas, king)
I lose it all, I'll get it back with my wrist, shit (Whip up)
But goin' broke, that thought don't even exist in my mind (Nah)
I'ma get it with the stove (Huh), I'ma split it with the bros
Y'all get a bag and spend it with the hoes (Bitch-ass niggas)
They thought they had thе drop, but a nigga on his toes
Got switches on the Glocks, bro gon' hit еm with the pole (Fuck them niggas up, bro)
Another backwood so I can take the pain away (Take the pain away)
I see you niggas over there hatin', pussy, better stay in your lane (Your lane, your lane)
Roll another backwood so I can take the pain away (Roll up)
I hear you niggas over there mumblin', nigga, stay in your lane (Your lane)
Your lane (Your lane)
My nigga
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Writer(s): Demond Price, Jan Vetter
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