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[intro: cochise]
uh, uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, yeah

[verse 1: cochise]
rockstar sh_t, lil peep
pull up on his block, on his street
k.k.k. on my feet
young n_gga broke, he ain’t eatin’ in weeks
that boy eat in the street
right now, that boy havin’ a feast
yeah, bon appétit
cook up, mhm, chef boyardee
i try to [?], like a leaf
it’s a new year, but i’m makin’ it leap
i got the grip on the stick, like a wii
i got the gold on my neck, on my t__th
uh, shine, uh, i mean
uh, get blind, uh, for weeks
uh, for buyers, uh, for keeps
yeah, i’m tired, uh, yeah, ain’t no show, uh, yeah
in the sky, uh, yeah, yeah, let’s go, uh, yeah
get that rye, uh, yeah, get that dough, uh, yeah
leave ’em red, uh, yeah, like a [?], uh, yeah, yeah, uh

[verse 2: based savage]
poppin’ percocets, she’s tellin’ me to stop that sh_t
but i can’t stop that sh_t, perkies got me feelin’ lit
all relaxed and sh_t, tryna blow her back and sh_t
but i can’t love that b_tch, you know i had to dump that b_tch
doublin’ back [?]
f_cked that b_tch in her back and i’m breakin’ her bones
big ass gun put your ass in the ground
you are not my b_tch, stop hittin’ my phone
ayy, she suck on my d_ck, got me hard as a stone
psychedelics got me in the mind zone
i just want the money, just leave me alone
stop stealin’ my swag, lil’ n_gga, you a clone
ayy, we came up, now n_ggas be hatin’
hop out the wraith, how a n_gga be skatin’
look at my wrist, how a n_gga be bakin’
hittin’ that ho’, lil’ b_tch, i ain’t cakin’
want work, now i got your b_tch naked
run up, get fried like some bacon
shooter with dreads, he look like he haitian
based obama, how i’m running the nation
b_tches be burnt, my n_ggas be turnt
your pockets be hurt, ain’t nothin’ worse
your life is a curse
i’m feelin’ like kurt, no angle
broke lil’ n_ggas, f_ck up your ankles
switch up flow, i feel a lil’ uzi
set it off, i feel like lil boosie
she gave me that brain and threw me that coochie
i throw a lil’ money, she shakin’ her booty
i wearin’ all prada, she wearin’ all gucci
let the glock sing, just like it’s lucci
i gave her the soothing, i’m rockin’ the nudy
zone 6 n_gga, shout out young nudy
zone 6 n_gga, shout out young nudy
i’ve been slime so how could you fool me?
i walk in your trap like you already knew me
i work on her back on i ask for that coochie

[verse 3: cochise]
wait, wait, wait, wait girl, that’s my jam
beat a n_gga up, def jam
i be in her back, like a ram
ballin’ like kevin durant
i be in the club, like sams
how that boy gettin’ that money? i know that he broke
bro get he bread like under the boat
he got the [?], i ain’t talkin’ ’bout [?]
yeah, we gettin’ money, no float
that n_gga lame
all on twitter, he talk like he king
i never heard of these lil’ n_ggas, man
he the type to just walk in the rain
he said [?]
he got somethin’, lil’ boy, stop the train
i am posted up, like a crane
and that shorty, she lookin’ so pained
[?]
i’m ’bout to blow like a creeper
[?]
you cannot see, i’m john cena
[?: 2:10]

[outro]
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- based savage

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