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sweetg’z – cochran lyrics

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[ chorus ]
hoppin out my bed man my head still heavy
last night sh-t was mad real
thoughts clashin in my head like 911
hate with some pitty dont know how i feel

[ verse]
1996 i was born a legend
they can’t hang around b-tch i’m way too ill
thug life like i’m makaveli
i stay with that stick, but don’t wanna k!ll

[ bridge ]
i stay with tha glock, but don’t wanna k!ll
you gon get on fox man stop pushin me
please correct if i’m wrong, you’re the one who started it
d-mn i told sh-t is tight, circle small you cantt fit in

[ verse ]
johnny cochran for my day 1’s even if they wrong
smokin jungles with my homie feel like sheesh and chong
could’ve opened lingerie stores, didn’t collect thongs
could’ve opened up a gas station, but hot different type of smoke

baking soda with that coco whip it real hard
my sh-t on her mouth like ice cream look like lip gloss
all these kids like maybelline man why that lip gloss
all these kids like maybelline man thats a f-ckin loss

[chorus]
hoppin out my bed man my head still heavy
last night sh-t was mad real
thoughts clashin in my head like 911
hate with some pitty dont know how i feel

[ verse ]
i be lucid dreamin i see my achievement
i be all alone, day and night i’m scheming
b-tch stop sending texts i’m not in the mood
or keke plz don’t love me i’m not in my feelings

but keke come and suck me i know she a eater
gold diggers do some sh-t for freezers
kick’em out the house i don’t beat them
cz i stay with that stick but don’t wanna k!ll

[ bridge ]
i stay with that (peww) but don’t wanna k!ll
you gon get on fox man stop pushin me
please correct if i’m wrong, you’re the one who started it
d-mn i told sh-t is tight, circle small you cantt fit in

[ verse]
yeah it’s halftime but i popped it all, take another one
i won’t od incase i do play young thug at my funeral

but i know what imma do
won’t be sleepin on me fool
i’m her dad like daddy’s cool
doin movies wet like pools

throwin shots, i’m bulletproof
f-ck the cops and f-ck the proof
free my boy we need him home
and he need that kush cologne

cup is purple, styrofoam
flexin on’em 2 iphones
better not be trippin cuz
you need stash and i’my the plug

[ outro ]
finish if i ever start
movin fast you buckled up
my sh-t brazy doin art
codeine crazy in my cup
homies with me from the start
i won’t leave him for no b-tch
talkin sh-t you made fart
i might hit you with that stick

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