Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood
Words are weapons, curse or blessing? i cock and shoot,
Holding back the anger i wanna shoot out
And tell me why would we just think about
We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes
Y'all wonder why they cock and shoot, and abuse,
That's all a nigga needs, i get through without food
Young, naive, who slits his wrists, missiles hit to cock and shoot,
Sometimes my life drives me insane and to cock and shoot,
Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route
Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude
Young, naive, who slits his wrists, missiles hit to cock and shoot,
This shit would leave rosetta stoned
Gunning for the top, cock back reload
I wanna cock and shoot, mama plots, thinks i'm knockin' boots,
Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools
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