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cookie money - war lyrics

chea, it’s lil cookie n-gga and i stay on my hood sh-t… cause a n-gga from the hood b-tch

[verse 1]

i lost so many n-ggas so my heart scarred up
it’s a war; we k!lling n-ggas and we all chopped up (brrrat)
bodies dropping, flipping birds and they all flocked up
ain’t no real n-ggas left, they all dead or locked up
san quentin or victorville, man they filling pods up
why the good die young? ain’t no end to drama
i lost my n-gga at 17, nana at 18
her husband at 19 so i smoke kush and sip lean
flip bricks and ride clean, i’m all about cash ho
mask down on you n-gga, f-ck with my cash flow
i’m a natural born -ssh0l-, allergic to being broke
in the hood so i sold dope with glocks and bankroll
bricks and pesos, k!llers move when i say so
give em bands and they lay low on your back like a tight coat
body bounce like a ’64, man down that’s a 10-4
body bounce like a ’64, man down that’s a 10-4

(hook 2x)

i want war when my money up, them n-ggas crossed the line bruh
grab the aks and glocks it’s time to do some headhunting
my n-ggas riding for cookie money, sliding on them b-tch n-ggas
sold c0ke, i’m a rich n-gga, long clips and gravediggers

[verse 2]

w-ssup boy? f-ck boy? i been about this sh-t n-gga
i don’t f-ck with l!cks, i flip kicks, f-ck your b-tch n-gga
pretty boy but i pull triggers, all my n-ggas is drug dealers
i pop your -ss then pop my collar, don’t pop molly, i don’t f-ck with that
you a snitch bruh? i don’t f-ck with rats, real n-gga bringing oakland back
disrespect and i’m on your -ss, slide through traps and bouncing out
f-ck talking, glocks in your mouth, 223’s doing somersaults (brrrat)
slice your -ss like a buck 50, i’m the bossman and my team with me
get money, we all stingy; got bobby, and whitney
break your -ss like illuminati; mob n-gga, ain’t talking gotti
i smoke dope and send hoes, cop whips and buy clothes
wear ice and rock shows while you n-ggas work for 5-0
call shots, el chapo, yo thank-o mi pesos
stay rich off kilos, support all my migos
they border jumping we headhunting, on both sides it’s all ugly
play games your -ss smothered, my n-ggas gon die for cookie money

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