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cocky - rlsg bsmith lyrics

[enrgy made this one]

[verse 1: rlsg bsmith]
they f*cked around and let me in this b*tch, i’m here now
2020 my year, told corona get the f*ck out
i hear y’all sayin’ i’m up next, but i’m right now
i’m so, high off these perc’s, i’m scared to look down

a couple of views got me with the big head now
a couple of plays got me with the long spread now
i’m so motherf*cking turnt up, i can’t turn down
so many people want me to go broke, but i don’t know how
you [?] losses, you f*cked up, that ain’t my fault
you can hear the vroom in the skrrt when i pull off
big designer logo on my shirt, i’m a show*off
i probably had your b*tch at my crib with her clothes off

i been on the grind all year with no days off
i can finally talk my lil’ sh*t cuz it paid off
you be upping unemployment checks like you laid off
i’m out cold, i won’t pistol fire to save yall

[verse 2: rio da yung og]
d*mn bro, i’m f*cked up, i need a eight ball
psyche i’m lying, i know y’all n*ggas wish the boy ah fall off
b*tch, ion sell dope, i sell verses, better knock it off
f*ck around and catch a n*gga out, and cut his pockets off

i’m finna pop another perc, bobby got me fiending
bro the cornerback, he behind me like w*lly beamon
every time i bust, she eat it up, she be stealing s*m*n
my shooter go to church every sunday, but he still a demon

ay, i need a eight of wocky
n*gga need two pints, i cut his sh*t with a eight of water
chain and watch fifty thousand cash, boy this ain’t a charger
n*gga, i came up from out the mud, i ain’t a robber
what the f*ck is eighty thousand?
they thinking bout ri, and i’m just looking for a baby bottle
send a b*tch ot with ninety pills, and a latex condom
let me stop acting a ass, i got labels watching

- rlsg bsmith lyrics

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