PROD (COBRA) Lyrics: Yeah,
This how you gang mf rap,
And I ain’t gang but,
I’ll stick to this shit like a stain,
This bullet gon stick to your brain,
You won’t even have to think about the pain,
run yo ass over like your train food,

Fuck your homie I’ll do the same to,
Hold on I think my chain loose,
My ice sparkle like Michel J doing his dance moves,
Can’t lay a hand on me,
Can’t bruise,
The way she put her hand on me,
Can’t refuse,
Killed his whole family,
Left him confused,
Yeah,
2 glocks,
Stacked body’s like some Minecraft blocks,
Both hands on 12 like a clock,
Put holes in you and your homie like a pair of crocs,
Put me on the beat like some Nike socks,

Bitch I’m not playin,
I’m speaking,
I’m sayin,
All you motha fuckas think your fire but your lies comin from straight satan,
I know you just waitin for someone to pull up to yo crib,

Expecting some gangsters in a bib,
I got bars like bones rib,
I don’t nibble on it,
I might go crazy in the middle of it,
When you rap on the beat you try not to sound little on it,
This is rap not no kids bop,
Bought your album at a pawn shop,
Every time you get shot,
A bullet falls as your body drops,
Suckin on my dick like a lollipop,


Im crazy on the beat,

And I’m lazy when I work too hard but I will not take a seat,

I will not take a seat,
I want my motha fuckin treat,
Might as well be a baker,
I don’t want my prize later,

I don’t wanna take no brakes
I just want that motha fuckin cake,

I want that bread,
But,
Forget what I said,

But being a gangster just makes a whole nother team a hater,
Why can’t we live in harmony and stop being a faker,
Your just digging your own hole into a crater,

Stop draining my energy,
With all these remedies,
That you can kill someone so easily,
Acting like everyone is your enemy,
You only want guns and violence,
But is it for justice and because you sit in your room in silence,
are you really going to live your whole life being a minus,
Cheat on every girl you see just so you can cry less,
I know I’m not gang but Your definitely not the finest,

So rap what you mean,
Be truthful with what you seen,
I don’t care if you like the color blue, red, black or green,
Just live your life and not a fuckin dream,