Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
If only you knew what I did do I was pushin' that pack after school
I was makin' these moves with no sleep and no patience
Man, that shit makin' me rude Stomach on empty, had a pocket with lent G
Life was so dark, the devil he tempt me
Told me, put the pole on that nigga And make sure his pockets is empty
I was ditchin' work, makin' scales twerk, Identity fraud, yeah, dirty clerk
Trap boom'n, I mean, goin' berserk Had a smooth smile, checkin' my artwork
Bangin' B's, sellin' peas Line formin' like a centipede
Had cheap work, goin' 10 of G I got it for the three, who gon' check me
.Ones got me a dub Cocaine, that's a hard drug
Had em bootin' up like a spark plug Countin change all out the water jug
Feins showed me mad love Had to hold on, like a bear hug
Hard to shake like a bad bug Don't tell me, you the damn plug
Twenty-six, but I'm a big vet F*ck Petty money want a big check
F*ck that Cruze, I want that Corvette Money, power, allat
Sticked up, f*ck a ball back Tik for tat, you gone fall flat
Nine-one-one, you gon' call that You gon' need more than a hard hat
Lord, forgive me for my sins If they try me, I'ma do it again
Scorin' off a first down, f*ck a damn ten, Alexa play 50 cent
Many men, when I'm rollin' this dojo Playin' it kosher, couldn't even tell
I'm the nigga that smoke you Goin' close quote,
F*ck around, promote you in other word, nigga
Put the holy ghost onto you Real rap, no cap
All facts, no acts Big facts, intact
Don't play, boy, gon' get whacked That's that, no
Click-clack, hate to put you outside of your body
Have you kicked up like a damn lobby But I promise I won't do a sloppy
F*ck a look' like nigga, Bill Cosby
O.E. Traxie - Pill Cosby (HIM FREESTYLE) Lyrics
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Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
If only you knew what I did do I was pushin' that pack after school
I was makin' these moves with no sleep and no patience
Man, that shit makin' me rude Stomach on empty, had a pocket with lent G
Life was so dark, the devil he tempt me
Told me, put the pole on that nigga And make sure his pockets is empty
I was ditchin' work, makin' scales twerk, Identity fraud, yeah, dirty clerk
Trap boom'n, I mean, goin' berserk Had a smooth smile, checkin' my artwork
Bangin' B's, sellin' peas Line formin' like a centipede
Had cheap work, goin' 10 of G I got it for the three, who gon' check me
.Ones got me a dub Cocaine, that's a hard drug
Had em bootin' up like a spark plug Countin change all out the water jug
Feins showed me mad love Had to hold on, like a bear hug
Hard to shake like a bad bug Don't tell me, you the damn plug
Twenty-six, but I'm a big vet F*ck Petty money want a big check
F*ck that Cruze, I want that Corvette Money, power, allat
Sticked up, f*ck a ball back Tik for tat, you gone fall flat
Nine-one-one, you gon' call that You gon' need more than a hard hat
Lord, forgive me for my sins If they try me, I'ma do it again
Scorin' off a first down, f*ck a damn ten, Alexa play 50 cent
Many men, when I'm rollin' this dojo Playin' it kosher, couldn't even tell
I'm the nigga that smoke you Goin' close quote,
F*ck around, promote you in other word, nigga
Put the holy ghost onto you Real rap, no cap
All facts, no acts Big facts, intact
Don't play, boy, gon' get whacked That's that, no
Click-clack, hate to put you outside of your body
Have you kicked up like a damn lobby But I promise I won't do a sloppy
F*ck a look' like nigga, Bill Cosby
If only you knew what I did do I was pushin' that pack after school
I was makin' these moves with no sleep and no patience
Man, that shit makin' me rude Stomach on empty, had a pocket with lent G
Life was so dark, the devil he tempt me
Told me, put the pole on that nigga And make sure his pockets is empty
I was ditchin' work, makin' scales twerk, Identity fraud, yeah, dirty clerk
Trap boom'n, I mean, goin' berserk Had a smooth smile, checkin' my artwork
Bangin' B's, sellin' peas Line formin' like a centipede
Had cheap work, goin' 10 of G I got it for the three, who gon' check me
.Ones got me a dub Cocaine, that's a hard drug
Had em bootin' up like a spark plug Countin change all out the water jug
Feins showed me mad love Had to hold on, like a bear hug
Hard to shake like a bad bug Don't tell me, you the damn plug
Twenty-six, but I'm a big vet F*ck Petty money want a big check
F*ck that Cruze, I want that Corvette Money, power, allat
Sticked up, f*ck a ball back Tik for tat, you gone fall flat
Nine-one-one, you gon' call that You gon' need more than a hard hat
Lord, forgive me for my sins If they try me, I'ma do it again
Scorin' off a first down, f*ck a damn ten, Alexa play 50 cent
Many men, when I'm rollin' this dojo Playin' it kosher, couldn't even tell
I'm the nigga that smoke you Goin' close quote,
F*ck around, promote you in other word, nigga
Put the holy ghost onto you Real rap, no cap
All facts, no acts Big facts, intact
Don't play, boy, gon' get whacked That's that, no
Click-clack, hate to put you outside of your body
Have you kicked up like a damn lobby But I promise I won't do a sloppy
F*ck a look' like nigga, Bill Cosby
Writer: Ronnie Scott Jr
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