Chronic & Cognac
King K LV
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Yea Yea Makeway studio Cold cash, Lvg, let's get it Uh Uh The block's hot in the middle of the winter time I'm sipping Remy, I ain't into sipping wine These hatters envy but by any means, I'm getting mine Smart with my money, I ain't even into spending time Wit lame ass niggas & lame ass hoes When I chase that doe, i'm like Hussein Bolt Spend the 10's & stack the 100's and the 50's F*ck these fake friends, I'm tryna see myself a milli But these drugs f*ck up my lungs & liquor fuckin' up my kidneys Got that sticky icky piffy You know that I grind the hardest & since Blicky left the city, been the hottest in the Province I swear Kinda kocky but i'm just tryna be honest My watch is on January and my flow is hot as August High.. school drop out, don't have too much thoughts on Kollege I still pull up & hop out & trap outside the blocks apartments My niggas keep 40's wit em, think that they alcoholics & if we run outta henny, we sip 40's till we nauseous All I know is chronic & cognac I swear to god a young nigga think he all that Kus all I know is chronic & cognac I swear to god a young nigga think he all that I ball, I ball, no contacts, swear to god that these niggas better fall back Got your bitch on my dick like a jog strap Imma hit it, quit it & won't kall back All I know is chronic & coganc I swear to god a young nigga think he all that I'm super straight, pockets super fat & I ain't loosing weight I'm doing great ever since I dropped this new mixtape All this henny & remy help me to just recuperate Buy a half & I kould buy it back once I move a eighth Everybody listening is thinking that the dude is great & these hatters love me, they just acting like it's kool to hate Don't kome around kus I be looking for a tooth to break I'm from a town where niggas grind until it's stupid late Spend the profit, wake up in the morning & I get it back Tryna sell these singles but my niggas tryna sell a pack I ain't talking boggies homie, i'm talking about the work Everybody know me homie, i'm the guy that got the purp Don't worry bout the rocks & the glocks that my people karrying We hungry for the beef & these niggas is vegetarian I see right through these niggas, they body part cellarium & I ain't even going my hardest, i'm just preparing em All I know is chronic & cognac I swear to god a young nigga think he all that Kus all I know is chronic & cognac I swear to god a young nigga think he all that I ball, I ball, no contacts, swear to god that these niggas better fall back Got your bitch on my dick like a jog strap Imma hit it, quit it & won't kall back All I know is chronic & coganc I swear to god a young nigga think he all that
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