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letra de cookies - soldier kidd

[intro]
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
for them cookies
free all my young n-ggas
lookin’ for some cookies (lookin’ for them cookies n-gga)
sh-t get gouda ’bout that cheese, you know

[verse 1]
used to be them glory jits, now we some young men
n-gga i just can’t believe my dog eighteen in the grant
and i put him on a l!ck, they ain’t teach us how to scam
and he put me on the bricks, i got chips all in my hand
i got chips all in my head, i got clips all in my head
i was tryna take him out, but that n-gga actin’ scared
and my n-gga in the ten, third five to the pen
n-ggas hatin’ on the kid ’cause we really did this sh-t
n-gga you ain’t got the juice, you ain’t never drank no gin
in the strip club flexin’ like a n-gga forty-six
like i’m ’bout to retire b-tch, i’m just gettin’ higher b-tch
and you say you pregnant b-tch, well i’m in denial b-tch
and i’m from the dirty south, i ain’t mean to get sl!ck
but i hit a mean l!ck, f-ck i look like sellin’ nicks?
i ain’t posted on the block so i made lil fredo flip
boy you think that i don’t pop, i’ll make your body flip

[chorus]
and my n-ggas gettin’ booked in but my n-ggas steady lookin’
and my youngins steady crookin’, free them n-ggas who be cookin’
’cause they all ’bout they cookies, free my youngins on them cookies
yeah, free all the young n-ggas lookin’ for some cookies
and my n-ggas gettin’ booked in but my n-ggas steady lookin’
and my youngins steady crookin’, free them n-ggas who be cookin’
’cause they all ’bout they cookies, free my youngins on them cookies
yeah, free all the young n-ggas lookin’ for some cookies

[verse 2]
money like a cashier, n-gga you get capped here
if that n-gga run up i’ma leave him right there
ho when you start fiendin’, now you cannot smoke here
and i’m leanin’ off the lean, i will not drink no beer
shawty askin’ for a bag ’cause she see we got that bag
where the f-ck the plug at? we got five dollar slabs
get it by any means, boy you don’t know the meanin’
and they payin’ lil jimmy, say he piped for a minute
how them crackers let me be, i’m spreadin’ hundreds straight to venus
i’ma get that n-gga hurt, i’ma get that n-gga free
they don’t wanna see me win, they’d rather see me on the street
crackers put me in the chains, might as well put me in the dirt

- soldier kidd

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