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bacon the general – c.o.d. lyrics

[intro: stevie stone]
y’all know what time it is right?
bacon the general
f.u.n. gang
hey, hey, hey, huh

[chorus: bacon the general]
(yah, yah) she charge you a fee, she f+ck with me for free (yah)
(yah, yah) she know i’m a g, i’m really in the streets (yah)
(yah, yah) and i ain’t buyin’ some, i’m coppin’ the whole thing (yah)
(yah, yah) and i don’t need no friends, uh+uh, it’s c.o.d
(yah, yah) she charge you a fee, she f+ck with me for free (yah)
(yah, yah) she know i’m a g, i’m really in the streets (yah)
(yah, yah) and i ain’t buyin’ some, i’m coppin’ the whole thing (yah)
(yah, yah) and i don’t need no friends, uh+uh, it’s c.o.d

[verse 1: bacon the general]
see, what the difference is, i make decisions and stick with it
y’all n+ggas be on some envy sh+t, this sh+t ridiculous
n+ggas be rappin’ some sh+t in they songs, and they rеally ain’t livin’ it
i don’t be feelin’ it, most of these n+ggas that’s rappin’ that gangsta sh+t, thеy grew up privileged
they had a mommy, and daddy, and siblings, they went to private schools, and private villages
they never drilled no sh+t, they never k!lled no sh+t, they never flipped a brick, they never peeled a b+tch
they never did no sh+t, they never been in the mix, i+i can not take none of y’all serious
the sh+t that you rappin’, make it make sense, y+y’all n+ggas could come outside of the fence
i+i been out here in the trench since a kid, i do not lie ‘bout the sh+t that i did
[chorus: bacon the general]
(yah, yah) she charge you a fee, she f+ck with me for free (yah)
(yah, yah) she know i’m a g, i’m really in the streets (yah)
(yah, yah) and i ain’t buyin’ some, i’m coppin’ the whole thing (yah)
(yah, yah) and i don’t need no friends, uh+uh, it’s c.o.d
(yah, yah) she charge you a fee, she f+ck with me for free (yah)
(yah, yah) she know i’m a g, i’m really in the streets (yah)
(yah, yah) and i ain’t buyin’ some, i’m coppin’ the whole thing (yah)
(yah, yah) and i don’t need no friends, uh+uh, it’s c.o.d

[verse 2: stevie stone]
yo (stevie stone)
bad lil b+tch got body, i need it
stoney up in it, i’m goin’ on laps (laps)
lil mama whipped out the d, she grinnin’
put her in a combo n+gga, no cap
hatin’ ass n+ggas gotta see us winnin’, show you how to bubble up n+gga, that’s facts
big mike, nephy in the club with the pilly, ship, set, sail lil n+gga, no dap
i done said to b+tch “you f+ckin’ with a stoner” (stoner), we can have a late night recap (recap)
there’s an embassy right around the corner (corner), if they hear the p+ssy good, it’s a wrap
f+ckin’ with her leg up, got my left hand on her neck, and my right hand tuggin’ on her frontal (yeah)
lame ass n+ggas gotta pay for the cookie, when she come around me, lemme do what i wanna
a’s up, f.u.n. gang (huh)

- bacon the general lyrics

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