Search results for 'Cuzzo'

that praying
Well get me exactly where I need to be

Diamond in the ruff
I make more than the cut 
I need multi millys
While Cuzzo's rolling up 
I'm

[Intro: YB Curtis & OGK]
I’m spinnin’ that block with my Cuzzo (we spinnin’)
I’m spinnin’ that block with my Cuzzo (yeah)
Ring around the rosy, know

chop it up and plan and politic
So he pulled up on his cousin, cuzzo handed him a glock
Cuzzo asked him was he sure because this shit come wit' a lot

carrots
In that Cuban rope
Just a teen I was only 17 years old
As I seen my family that was praying for his soul

RIP cuzzos Cuban chain
Will I ever even

yeah
si lo hago es porque lo disfruto
voy rapido los paso a lo bruto
medicina lo llamo a mi cuzzo (bleh!)
fuck a tu hoe y fuck a lo tuyo
no necesito

Dummy chain in the back shit's bad
I got a cuzzo trapped in the hood
I ain't live it so don't be mad
Know my love for the ends is good
Dummy chain in

Aye, look
Cuzzo was a menace
Streets made him a dawg, and it never was intended
Can't be a lone wolf cause
The nigga quick to kill for me
Regardless

cuzzo do the math cuzzo
Do the math cuzzo do the math cuzzo
Do the math cuzzo "5, 000"
Do the math "15, 000"

Her name was Ms one just like
The one from

You okay Oskrr?
Yo bitch on my dick imma skirt off with yo bae
And I'm with my cuzzo G baby we collecting the cake (collecting the cake)
We some

(straight up)
Cuzzo back on the block, he back servin' birdies (that dope)
Plug hit my switch, damn he woke me up early (oh no)
If that bitch smell like

cause 
All my cuzzos posted up
I'm in Brooklyn, roll it up
All my cuzzos posted up
I'm in Brooklyn, roll it up
All my cuzzos posted up

And I'm strolling

cuzzo G shine like a jewel

Hit em up stick em up get em when I was a jit I seen my role model carry pistol
Hundreds on me right now will get you

LBE bitch know how I rock
Young nigga fell in love wit them glocks
Bust down Rollie gisepy the socks
Free Cuzzo nem doing the clock
Hop so deep

Dis be way dat we living
Young nigga pop in givenchy 
I gotta lock on my city
Cuzzo was locked in dat prison
Cuzzo was locked in dat prison

If dem

Suh
Wanna get a dub
Ma
Wanna get a hug
Cuzzo
Tryna jugg
I guess I'm giving out
Trap love
I guess I'm giving out
Trap love
I guess I'm giving out
Trap

I been with the shits (Mhm)
Running out of space for my kicks (Mhm)
Cuzzo hold it down in the six (Mhm)
Drip don't drown in the clicks (Mhm)
I been

Pistol no smile
And im a sad boy
He another sad story
They look around
And they like cuzzo
What you mad for
I told my girl im feeling empty
Its a bad

Like a dope runnner, like a dope runner
I been running it up like a dope runner
Call up cuzzo I hit him like go brotha, we be killing the scene it's like

Hendrix

Wyclef Jean

J'ouvert

2017

and he said choose one
I chose music, my homies chose yay
Some of my ballers chose the NBA
Cuzzo's on the block, man they gang bang
Funeral parlors

They raised me in the jungle
Free my cuzzo outta prison
Parents put they all in me
Now I got the vision
She loving how I execute
I do it with

Mama said don't be no, trick
Papa said don't be no, bitch
Cuzzo said don't be no, snitch
They said, they said
Mama said be scared of no pussy
Mama

(Whole crew going to get hit)
Ya ya I thought you was my brother
I didn't switch up on ya
I'm going to stick to Cuzzo
I'm going to stick to Cuzzo
I'm going

Nigga that's on my soul
But that is not the life that I'm tryna stay on
Lost a lot of homies and my Cuzzo is gone
Got a nigga trippin
All that pain hurt

the basement
The grass is rarely greener on the other side for grazin'
The right oppty in my lap, know I'm gonna take it

Bricks
Cuzzo said prepare the kitchen