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5 percent - cobo75 lyrics

[intro]
brr, brr, brr, brr

[chorus]
five percent the whips
let off bl!cks, he fall, we dip
hit that head, we legit
feel that lead, it left him sick (d*mn)
always with my dogs like my name vick
he ain’t never did a hit
i like slidin’ (slide), they sh*t dry, we still hop out, take a pic’

[verse]
all i know is real k!llers, drug dealers, peel splitters
call it magic dirt, take the work and now they feel different
a lot of choppers, fully pistols, solve the problem and every issue
when the b*tches burst thеy hurt the worst, know how to k!ll n*ggas
cobo always got that hammer, he tryna nail somеthin’
we emptied all the glocks, ain’t got no patience when them sh*lls come (where they at?)
my zo got pills and ‘bows for the low, when that mail come?
he ain’t even blow, but brag on what he know, he’ll tell somethin’ (he snitch)
hustlin’ hot like ace and mitch
these n*ggas rico, make me sick
i feel like deebo with this nick’
or more like craig with that brick (bah)
i get the bread and now they sick
when i aim, i do not miss
poppin’ a g to grab my kit
play with me and meet my switch (brr)
bodies on the regular, we hittin’ necks and up (bah)
they say, “cobo, boy, you next up,” just waitin’ on the check to come (that bread)
arp’ll go through a tree, not my opps, them wannabes
hit that block ’cause i wanna squeeze (come here)
trampoline catch b’s with ease
[chorus]
five percent the whips
let off bl!cks, he fall, we dip
hit that head, we legit
feel that lead, it left him sick
always with my dogs like my name vick
he ain’t never did a hit
i like slidin’, they sh*t dry, we still hop out, take a pic’ (ha)

- cobo75 lyrics

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