COCKY

Uh Mm mm mm Let's get it You already know what the f*ck I'm on L's They tired of me being cocky but I'm not tired of talking my shit Everywhere I go notice my neck notice my wrist He ain't really in the streets for real he done ducked off went to college He ain't really got beefs for real better take care of his toddlers He ain't getting to the check for real still living off his mama He aint really got plays for real niggas fucking on his baby mommas He ain't really trapping ask him where the pack he ain't really serving junkies He ain't active he don't even keep a ratchet let's troll the nigga in his comments Should've ducked and if you did you caught a blessing lucky you You ain't even badder than my bitch why I f*ck on you Learned the hard way move around unless that shit bout money moves Party every Tuesday turn this shit up like a buck or 2 Why he claim he in the streets he only on the internet Them white girls took his chains said his homie had to get it back Niggas had ran game took his grams like he give 'em that Bitches had ran game used him for his whip he ain't even crack They only want him for his dick and the babies in his nut sack They fucking off them Perkys nasty hoes licking butt crack His bitch ass got his name on it I know he loving them butt smacks Yeah I know he loving them butt smacks I know he mad as hell I fucked that bitch I stuffed my balls in her She like my music and the way I do it f*ck her jaws different They thought I won't gone be shit couple months later they all listen They love my gold chains and earrings bitch they all glisten They tired of me being cocky but I'm not tired of talking my shit Everywhere I go notice my neck notice my wrist He ain't really in the streets for real he done ducked off went to college He ain't really got beefs for real better take care of his toddlers He ain't getting to the check for real still living off his mama He aint really got plays for real niggas fucking on his baby mommas He ain't really trapping ask him where the pack he ain't really serving no junkies He ain't active he don't even keep a ratchet let's troll the nigga in his comments I heard that nigga caught a case well why he never talk about it What happened to them pistols and them dogs that he kept around him Why he always by his lonely why they never walk around him Four kids he ain't even out of school man he must be clowning Nigga think he made of iron call that nigga Robert Downey He try to fit in they treat his ass like he from out of town In the system but he bitching he ain't never play the county 300 on his head they want him dead he got Luffy bounty They tired of me being cocky but I'm not tired of talking my shit Everywhere I go notice my neck notice my wrist He ain't really in the streets for real he done ducked off went to college He ain't really got beefs for real better take care of his toddlers He ain't getting to the check for real still living off his mama He aint getting plays for real niggas still fucking on his baby mommas He ain't really trapping ask him where the pack he ain't really serving no junkies He ain't active he don't even keep a ratchet let's troll the niggas in his comments Mm mm L's