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mike cog - shoulda coulda woulda lyrics

[intro: mike cog]
i might
i might
i’m mike
i might
mike take this sh-t to go
one for the walk, second for the road
miss me with the talk, bullsh-t can go
pot is getting hot, i got it on the stove
see me up on stage you thinking imma choke
no lie, i got close
pre-slump for the show, get some water for your bro
can’t even reach my toes
real sh-t i’ll be fine nah, i say that everytime
get this sh-t off my mind
good things in good time
good weed-good high

[verse]
i remember way back when
i just wanted rapper friends
now everyone a rapper i guess
look i don’t want partner, don’t come at my neck
i’m just really rapping, show some respect
your off the dome, don’t impress
i be writing out rhymes on my desk, smoking blizzies on deck
icemann drop this sh-t again
don’t you dare call me your friend
let’s not do this sh-t again
tryna get myself known while i can
touch you like slim did to stan
can’t let you in on my plan
but i’ll let you in on a couple of thoughts
leave you to connect the dots
you think you knowing what i plot
ha, a p-ssy woulda thought
you tryna jack me of my sauce
shoulda coulda woulda not
mike ain’t strike me for a boss
i’m og reaking from my socks
if you ain’t with me that’s your loss
if you ain’t bout me get lost
i’m k!lling this sh-t from my head to my feet
iceman on the beat
smoking doja like it’s free re-up every week
you ain’t seeing what i see
you ain’t breathing what i breath
white widow white t
i’m no kiddo you tweak
brown nosing the teach
my eyes stay low from the weed
busting my b-lls acting tough
old topic bring it up
nah don’t what the f-ck
wait, hold on, back it up
i remember when you used to show me love
now you sweep that sh-t under the rug
“mike i ain’t tripping” well you was
they repping my name just because
mike c why it matter? cuz it does
i got my guidance from above
they say i’m always in a rush
i feel the liquor in my guts
deal with my sh-t then i flush
i’m walking to school before i’m riding the bus
on her playlist like i’m russ
nah it’s mike c in the cut
take the beat out for some fun
lil p-ssy want his ones
see me walking w a strut
i hear you i just do not give a f-ck
i’ll tell you how i do it
i rap this sh-t at my house
send the sh-t to iceman, mix that at his house
then i sit on my couch
ice bounce it back, make me sound proud
upload it to my cloud
get that sh-t hype, it’s my style
then i drop this sh-t on you child (wild)
some wisdom was spoken to me
this is verbatim what he told to me
“mike this rap sh-t won’t come cheap, some big dogs gotta eat”
some big potential in my reach
making dollar bills, spend that how i please
thinking of bills in my dreams
waking to bills in my jeans
good gracious oh geez

[outro]
i was having some trouble on a track like this
thinking how do i end it i say some dumb sh-t and then you get offended
f-ck school now, but till 8th grade i had perfect attendence
you balling out on some credit tryna mark me as a menace
you ain’t even know me i don’t get it
f-ck you
all that dumb sh-t bruh i meant it

- mike cog lyrics

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