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cojack - black mamba lyrics

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[intro: foolio]
(just joe)
6

[chorus: cojack]
livin’ in the jungle, bullets like a cheetah
no matter how fast you run, they gon’ come and eat you
police k!lled kendre, got my heart filled with evil
speakin’ on his name, guarantee you gon’ meet him (man down)
give a f+ck about no fame, broad day, i’ma blow that heater
put his block on timeout, but, b+tch, i’m not a teacher (baow, baow)

[verse 1: cojack]
they call me twenty+four ’cause they know that i’ma score
steady dissin’ in ’em songs, stop pillow talkin’ like a ho (shut up)
y’all run and tell the police every time a n+gga score
that chopper havе him runnin’ like his name usain bolt
i ain’t worried ’bout no n+gga ‘causе you know i keep my pole
when i up, it ain’t for sure, i’ma blow (b+tch)

[bridge: cojack & foolio]
i’ma blow, i’ma score, ’cause you know how this sh+t go (blrrt, blrrt)
if we catch him on his block, that’s a man down, yeah, for sure
up the score, up the score, left his brains all on the floor (blrrt, bop)
up the score, up the score, left his brains all on the floor (bop, bop, blrrt)
[chorus: cojack & foolio]
livin’ in the jungle, bullets like a cheetah (ayy, ayy)
no matter how fast you run, they gon’ come and eat you (6, blrrt)
police k!lled kendre, got my heart filled with evil (6)
speakin’ on his name, guarantee you gon’ meet him (man down)
give a f+ck about no fame, broad day, i’ma blow that heater (baow, baow)
put his block on timeout, but, b+tch, i’m not a teacher

[verse 2: foolio]
my dog in black and white, he’ll fish you like a zebra
this sh+t don’t swerve or go inside a needle, not a beaker
i’m gettin’ profit in, my pockets boomin’ like some speakers
she want some fame, f+cked the whole gang, she an eater (wop, wop)
ayy, rebecca in here, trippin’ off that evil
ayy, i heard that n+gga snitchin’ with them people (talkin’ to them people)
ayy, i’m posted up on 6 block with my heater
i’m a genie, you can’t see me like john cena
and she lyin’ like a leo, she a libra
vvss on me and they bussin’ out the meter (vvss on they head)
lil’ bro trippin’ off that molly, he a demon
i’ma grow out, do voodoo like a genie (just joe)



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