Black Cobain
Black Cobain - Moment 4 Life (freestyle) songtekst
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[Verse:] All height all love round the same gain I'm running shit even if I pull a hamstring What up VA, I'm here that's the campaign Feed the shots then we chase em with the champagne You don't do, so you won't do a damn thing Bloomingdale brown bag or the Vera Wang Ooh just look at her style Built the game for what it's worth then butchered the cow Before me it was you, now look at her now She got a Love Jones, yeah saluting the Dow Red Lobster in the past we dining at Chow Took her in, took her in, she expected to browse I don't know Jermaine, but it's a cold world And I don't know you, I'm acquainted with your girl We in it for the feeling, talking dirty over text Damn I miss Aaliyah, so a nigga at his best Yeah I been fly, I should have my own jet Me I'm so good, tell Meagan it's a bet Turtleneck flow, yeah I'm coming at your neck I'm a lion muthafucka, yeah Jahvid Best Kill a nigga ego, boss in my Hugo I don't do fuegos, them hoes know pesos I'm about my cheese, yeah I'm about my queso Fuck a bad bitch, give a damn about a halo If G said get em then I got em If Moe said get em then you know it ain't a problem No problemo, tints on the whip like a limo I don't fuck with y'all, y'all must ain't get the memo Fuck the whole world like a ho meets a nympho Smarten up, I just want your brain simple Kill a nigga beat give it back need embalming, fluid If it's money talking then I'm fluent Shoutout my nigga Mitch, shoutout my nigga Ric Shoutout to the haters even if we never speak Shout my nigga Silk, shoutout my nigga Ralph Know a girl that got a man but I'm all up in her house Where them niggas that was dissing me, huh Now them niggas ain't shit to me, huh Liar Liar Jim Carrey ass nigga You don't need a flight boo carry that nigga, uh VIP got a lot of Keri Hilsons No boys allowed, we in the building A lot of life even if I die tonight I'm feeling like a nigga lived twice, nice