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letra de loose ends - cozmo

[verse 1: cozmo]
yo, yo
the clock’s tickin’ the streets is my only option now
the same cats that had my back, i be watchin’ now
the same ones that i fronted before
got me peepin’ through the hole when i come to the door
late nights overlookin’ the view- i can see it all
took my first loss sellin’ coke- that wasn’t me at all
i remember contemplatin’ coppin’ ki’s and all
watchin’ scarface- thinkin’ i wanna be it all
cali weather, there’s nothin’ better- we smoke the best
a lot of money and bad b-tches- you know thе rest
smokin’ ‘woods with fats down on pico
and he know we blow that good sh-t by thе ki, bro
politickin’ with polynesians and puerto ricans
if a mill ain’t in the convo we ain’t even speakin’
i had to see the vision ‘fore it came through
prophesize my plan, and then it came true
it’s cozmo

[hook: dylan house]
momma always said, attitude is elevation (ah, ah, ah)
that you become what you around, so watch who you hang with (oh no, no, no)
feels like i’m runnin’ out of time- got me glued to the pavement
loose ends, fake friends, tryna make it
if there’s one thing i know, you keep the real ones close
[verse 2: cozmo]
i close my eyes and envision bob marley & john lennon
imma die a legend like them, god-willin’
see, money come and go- that’s why we blow cheddar
f-ck it off and make it back ‘cause we don’t know better
yeah, see, i’m just smokin’ ’til the rain gone
cartier frames on, rollie and my chains on
lookin’ in the mirror ain’t noone to place the blame on
‘cause everyone sing the same song when the fame gone
stay humble- the streets remind you
gotta grind when the label that signed you ain’t behind you
from trappin’ out a shack to award shows
was waitin’ down this road- only lord knows
from lookin’ at sh-t i couldn’t afford, though
to more dough- the risk gotta be worth the reward, though
i had to see the vision ‘fore it came through
prophesize my plan, and then it came true
yeah

[hook: dylan house & smoke dza]
momma always said, attitude is elevation (ah, ah, ah) [uh]
that you become what you around, so watch who you hang with (oh no, no, no) [church]
feels like i’m runnin’ out of time- got me glued to the pavement (kush god, b-tch)
loose ends, fake friends, tryna make it (what up, coz?)
if there’s one thing i know, you keep the real ones close
[verse 3: smoke dza]
uh, loose ends, fake friends- you gotta cut ‘em off (off)
they wasn’t here when you was tryna get somethin’ ‘cross (uh)
spent they whole life bein’ underboss
started winnin’ when i learnt the game came with loss
i’m a bit exhausted
still the goal is longevity- beats all the benz’ and porsches
bosses cautious- stay from disarray
they cousin’ raucous, cross us- they don’t even pray
i always wondered why they livin’ this way
old beef got my homie 4 years and a day (uh)
and the same n—– yellin’ out “free ‘em”
never sent no paper up, never went to see ‘em
they forget you a human bein’
you see who really with you if you get stripped of your freedom
they all fake love you when you on the mausoleum
small stage, colosseum

- cozmo

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