letra de track 9 - cochise
[intro]
(woah!)
[verse 1]
and these n-ggas lame
could’ve got the bustin’, but i went to get it plain
got piercings on my body, got me feelin’ like i’m— (woah-woah!)
got piercings on my body, got me feelin’ like i’m pain (woah!)
i told you, b-tch, i’m crazy, b-tch, i’m cuckoo, i’m insane
i might go switch the whip, i might just go and get the range
ice on my body, i’m related to the rain
i’m a rare, y’all didn’t see it, bustin’ out my ring
pockets go insane (ayy)
open up my wallet, it go “ah-ah”
try the whip, hit it from the back, she be like “ah-ah”
keep twin with me, we connected like the wire
i ain’t really friendly, if you see me, i’m likе “ah-ah” (hey!)
(f-ck thе dentist)
keep a racket in the trunk, like it’s tennis (like serena)
i can’t—, i can’t— (woah-woah!), sh-t (woah!)
i can’t change, been the same since you met me (since you met me)
i got kids, i ain’t rockin’ no balenci’ (man, f-ck balenci’)
i got b-tches on the plane, dr. sebi (dr. sebi)
prayed to god, now my pockets h-lla heavy (h-lla—, whoa!)
[refrain]
and these n-ggas lame
could’ve got the bustin’, but i went to get the— (could’ve got the—)
could’ve got the bustin’, but i went to get the— (i went to get the—)
could’ve got the bustin’, but i went to get the plain (i went to get the—, went to get the—)
[verse 2]
been gettin’ money in this b-tch like a [?] (wha)
n-ggas ain’t twinnin’ with sh-t, but a trash can (wha)
i be runnin’ ’round with the racks, like the tax man
i be in the cut, like i’m batman, huh (whoa!)
what you talkin’? i got paper like a [?], huh (ha)
i don’t want your feature, n-ggas weird (n-ggas weird, hey!)
took my bl!ck, but i hit you with a spear (oh, yeah!)
yeah, like why you actin’ like a n-gga that you’re not? (that you’re not?)
actin’ like that player, but you’re not (but you’re not)
say you gettin’ money, but you’re not (need to stop)
feel like iguodala with the rock (yeah)
[outro]
but, but, ho, i’m really like that
i’m tellin’ n-ggas, i’m really like that
like i don’t know what these n-ggas talkin’ ’bout, i’m a real ass n-gga
young n-gga, rich n-gga, cool n-gga, that n-gga, that one, the one, not goin’ [?]
the number one, the one they always wanna talk to
the one they doubted, the chosen one
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