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letra de cocky - savier

[verse 1: savier]
lemme put this art shit away for a second
these f-ggots they keep on testin’
i’m at them, i’m bout to stretch ’em
we damage, y’all pussy hurt
we slamming y’all to the dirt
the collective we put in work
y’all niggas just gon’ stay thirst
about some b-tch, that i already done f-cked
don’t even care about her, i just wanted to nut
boy, and you hate if you want
i could give you many reasons
but i’m taking my jaunt

[hook]
how y’all like that?
how y’all like that?
i’m still a c-cky motherf-cker, how y’all like that?
how y’all like that? (how you like it)
how y’all like that? (how you like it)
i’m still a c-cky motherf-cker, how y’all like that?
how y’all like that?
how y’all like that?
i’m still a c-cky motherf-cker, how y’all like that?
so, how y’all like that?
how y’all like that?
i’m still a c-cky motherf-cker, how y’all like that?

[verse 2: manny p.]
it’s me motherf-ckers, that super gutter
that niggas that’s been slept on
but f-ck it, i’m pullin’ covers
cause right now more than ever, it’s all i really need
yeah
y’all keep talkin’ all that bullshit, but what it mean?
man
let a nigga know, hit ’em in the throat
get ’em with a jab, and i’ll throw em’ to a blow
want another bag, then i’ll get it for the low
but we got that shit that’ll burn ya nose
see we don’t sleep, nigga
so ain’t no dreams, nigga
pinch and poke your f-ckin’ self it’s what it seems, nigga
squaded up like first game
verbal manners, that boy swang
y’all want savage, well i bring
propane, that good flame
no brains, all pain
what y’all sayin’ don’t bring change
cause i got it on lock; no brief case
so bring your whole crew in-case
put all of that aside, we want your lighters up
yeah we feel alive, or maybe high as f-ck
doom, boom, collected the goons
consume fumes, wrongly used
we don’t feel like there’s much to prove
still a c-cky nigga, dude

[verse 3: savier]

i’m an -sshole , oh i’m an -sshole
piss, spit, and f-ck your mom in her -sshole
homies tryna get put on after this tho
and now y’all niggas know me?

so suck a d-ck hoe
blow, dro, panties, floor
her pussy wet cause
daddy’s home

they be so disgusted cause that
savier’s f-cking mental
hate em choke em stab ’em
jab that f-cker with a pencil

history remembers the battle , forgets blood
discrepancies, long been buried but surfaced to mud
es tiempo si , i’m gunnin’ for those , who start shit up
f-ck my modest , line em up. went solo b-tch, i slayed a bunch

and i’m just kid, all dressed in black
a head full of dreams, a heart full of cracks
and shit ain’t what seem, so try keep track
i’m still a c-cky motherf-cker y’all like that?

- savier

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