Nick Empire - Cocky Lyrics

One two three, pass the weed
Next years thing, magazines
Next year, I'm your majesty
Sounds like dreams, it's facts to me
You f*ck boys, been acting sweet
Not tryna to get bag and leave
I want this shit last for me
You talking shit it's blasphemy

Let's talk that smart shit, lets talk investments
Let's talk that art shit, lets talk connection
Yo f*ck this Honda, I wanna Lexus
Yo f*ck my ex bitch, onto the next bitch
I want a bag for family down in Texas
Bad hombre I can win an election
Everything that I'm doings for my section
So many hit and runs I should get arrested

You cocky I ain't cocky it it ain't cocky if it's facts

Not cocky if it's facts though
People say I should act like an adult

Tryna sign to Nike like I'm Kap and build a castle
I'm the f*cking man I'm leap frogging all these tadpoles
Clean cut but I'm dirty like a motherf*cking trap phone
In the game getting minutes like a f*cking trac phone
You a f*cking pussy you ain't ever had no back bone
Parade in my city when they boy coming back home
Not coming back home

One two three pass the coke
Snort the shit with your nose
Let it drip, numb your throat
Next week I might get an O
If it's how I go it's how I go

Come through with the fire, give me back my gnome
Smash on your bitch, then I'm acting ghost
You rip me off, I'm at your door