T-KOZY's Notes
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Props as well, we're whores.
//T-Kozy
Cocaine in my ass.
Cross that border, get my cash
Make a mad dash
Police got me running fast
//T-Kozy
I'd probably straight kill a dude for a hundred
I'd probably strangle a dame for the money
tryna fuck with me got another thing comin'
i'd kill a bitch just to say that I done it
In my mamas will, a dollar bill, I'm poppin' pills,
cannot sit still, how's it feel
you're about to get hit with that Gotham steel
batman with a gat but hit em with a backhand
or a left hook, no rights like a black man
jesus christ
man how the fuck do I sleep at night
I'm so disgusting I don't know why
I got no heart so I'm cold inside
life is a bitch I was born to die
man it's no wonder you're horrified
bitch (I got coke up my ass crack x 4)
What would you do for a pay check
i'd run a razor cross a dames neck
just to quit shopping at pay less
fuck it i'll do it for my entertainment
lock n load, y'all get smoked, I get hoes
my bitch choke, 9 inch chode
hop in that bitch like geronimo
I make a phony lay dead in the grave
getting my machete ready to play
rippin' up enemies sever the legs
bitch show respect when you mention my name
you're a crop-duster to my Concorde
I'm fly like I jumped off the top floor
y'all just pussies like soft core
I'm a blockbuster get the popcorn
Cocaine in me ass.
Cross that border, get my cash
Make a mad dash
Police got me running fast
(Coke up my ass crack x 4)
Cocaine in my ass.
Cross that border, get my cash
Make a mad dash
Police got me running fast
//Migizi
I'm poverty stricken, don't got a pot i can piss in
i got a glock, and i'll pop it off on ya pops any minute
I'll drop a bomb on you bitches and put you all in the ditches
do what i gotta as long as i put the sauce in the kitchen (shit)
never had no shit now I'm through (god damn)
really ain't no telling what i'll do (oh no)
if my backs to the corner, and I have no supporters
I'ma snap, you get slaughtered for the loot (jiheeze)
I ain't a thug I'm not claiming its true
but when stuck in the mud I can't say what i'd do
I'll pop out the pistol and aim it at you
if it come to the money I'll break y'all in two
I envy your hundreds, I just want the juice
I'm poor and you're stunting, you fuckers are through
my morals mean nothing I'm busting at you
I ain't never had nothing but something to prove
live in dirt the curse done got worse with time
Shit hurts inside so I pop percs and vic's
I'm gon' turn to crime or worse burst the nine
at everybody in the building if it earns a dime
talk shit, small bitch then you're first in line
I DARE YOU GUYS come on, zip your purse and try
spit your verse get murked its your turn to die
anybody who want it can get burned alive
You bitches can't even compete (shit)
put you to sleep in my sleep (jeez)
I'm a beast and it's easy to me
when I'm eating these beats like its cream of the wheat
I'm the cream of the crop you get creamed against me
You getting smoked if you think you a G
Don't ever speak up, just stay keeping your peace
pretend to be thug ain't been seen in the streets
(damn)
Cocaine in my ass.
Cross that border, get my cash
Make a mad dash
Police got me running fast
(Coke up my ass crack x 4)
Cocaine in my ass.
Cross that border, get my cash
Make a mad dash
Police got me running fast
(Coke up my ass crack x 4)
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T-KOZY
Member since June 9 2017