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cochise - yoga fire freestyle lyrics

[intro]
yo’ cochise, a weh dem a— (bullet!)
uh, uh, yeah

[verse]
i had to double the racks, okay
i had to double the stack, okay
shawty, she throwing it back, okay (hold on)
that n+gga saw yesterday (hold on)
i’m on my best today (hold on)
yeah, give shawty her best today (hold on)
i want some baguettes today (yeah, uh, yeah)
uh, feel like a pound, we rollin’ ’em up
i’m getting around, i’m getting it up
and shawty, she got a lil’ b+tt (lil’ b+tt), yeah
she know i took her to touch, yeah (to touch)
but i ain’t doin’ too much, yeah
i getting ice like a punk, yeah
shawty she give me a hug, yeah
i grab that money and run, yeah
i grab that money and run, yeah
that boy he talkin’, he don’t want to pray, yeah
i’m taking your bae,uh, yeah, like every day, uh, yeah
just right on a date, uh, yeah
but i never pay, uh, yeah, she play with me, uh
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
i keep my money in rolls (okay)
i make it sunny in snow (in snow)
i’m in here, run if you troll (run if you troll)
twenty (twenty), fifty (fifty), hundred (hundred), dope (dope)
where he, sleeping? (where he at?) get him, low (low)
i leave out my house with the [?]
i brought my lil’ fire on the stove, yeah (on the stove)
you pick on the kid, like a ‘fro, yeah
he handle the [?] like a pro, yeah
i pick up my chips like a crow, yeah
[?], i’m getting this dough
ha, ha, yeah, yeah
give me the pack, the pack, the pack, the pack
i put [?]
my n+ggas comin’ [?] right from the wrong
my n+ggas [?] right to the bone
i get the money, i flip it [?]
i flip it just like i’m out of the bowl
i get to eating that filet mignon (uh, bullet), yeah
i had to cut ’em off, uh, yeah, just like a price, uh
i had a shorty she white, uh, yeah, she look like rice, uh
i had a buddy, he [?]
i had to move ’em around
[?] like a mime
i had to get to the—, uh, yeah
i had to [?] like a kite (kite)
that boy he talkin’ ’bout bite (bite)
i got the money, it’s right (right)
[?] bite, huh, huh
i fell in love for the ride, [?]
they had to give me the light, yeah, hoo, yeah
i got the racks
i got the money, it come through the racks
shawty, she poppin’, she bump on her head
i got the money a month from the rent
i had to wake up and count up the bread
i had to wake up and push out the red
i got money on me and i’m feelin’ like [?]
i got money on me and i’m flippin’ the red
if you talk about me, then i [?]
ah, ah, i got the red
uh, playin’ left 4 dead 2, yeah
i got the red loot, yeah
i got the red loot
i gotta pay for my uncle luke, yeah
in barbados he too, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
that’s why they hatin’, uh, yeah
know that boy racist, uh, yeah
i got a gat, uh, yeah
that’s why he hatin’, uh, yeah
they all racist, uh, yeah
yeah i’m half blasian, uh, yeah
but i’m jamaican, huh, yeah
i got a [?], uh, yeah
i got the cake, uh, yeah
i got the regular, uh, yeah
i got the regular, uh, yeah

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