Cognac

Lyrics

[Chorus: Burna Bandz] Smoke dope back to back I don't want no strings attached Glizzy came with a switch attached Yeah, we go tit for tat (Tat) Yeah, dropped out, workin' the pot, you know I'm gon' bring it back Ride 'round with my hooligan, gon' aim for your fitted cap Walk around that cell compact Spend this bag and get it right back Swear I fell in love with the trap My dog fell in love with the zap Fuck the opps, we ain't givin' a pass Niggas hoes, I just sit back and laugh Get a check and watch how they react Yeah, them shots burn like Cognac [Verse 1: Burna Bandz] Too busy chasing these millions Ain't seen no drank in a minute I swear I'm loving the feeling Gotta go hard from start to finish, gotta stay persistent They don't want no war with us, my shooters, they relentless You could've led a witness You know this pain expensive I spent bands on Cartier lenses Blood cros, I don't do no friendship Free the cros, the ones who stand on business Wanna turn their cuffs to VVSs That's right Look around my neck, all you see is VVSs We gon' send some shots just so they get the message This bitch think I got time 'cause fifty on my left wrist (She staring) [Chorus: Burna Bandz] Smoke dope back to back I don't want no strings attached Glizzy came with a switch attached Yeah, we go tit for tat (Tat) Yeah, dropped out, workin' the pot, you know I'm gon' bring it back Ride 'round with my hooligan, gon' aim for your fitted cap Walk around that cell compact Spend this bag and get it right back Swear I fell in love with the trap My dog fell in love with the zap Fuck the opps, we ain't givin' a pass Niggas hoes, I just sit back and laugh Get a check and watch how they react Yeah, them shots burn like Cognac [Verse 2: Pressa] Smoke dope back to back Black truck back to back I sell an ounce for a half a rack It make the junkie do acrobats Come to my crib, where your warrant at? I was locked inside, I ain't goin' back Take that on my chin, you recording that, you just take tax, where the warden at? See, I go independent, now I start to see my residuals Arguing 'bout drills, they keep arguing who bend the most Two twin Glocks, identical He stupid, but he clever though She tell me that I'm edible She all about my testicles I swear it's the racks for me, but these are my brothers from nursery If he take my chain, that nigga is dead, I don't want him to bring it back to me They wanna sit down and rap with me, I spend it on lunch, what's a rack to me? All this pain, it give me anxiety So [Chorus: Burna Bandz] Smoke dope back to back I don't want no strings attached Glizzy came with a switch attached Yeah, we go tit for tat (Tat) Yeah, dropped out, workin' the pot, you know I'm gon' bring it back Ride 'round with my hooligan, gon' aim for your fitted cap Walk around that cell compact Spend this bag and get it right back Swear I fell in love with the trap My dog fell in love with the zap Fuck the opps, we ain't givin' a pass Niggas hoes, I just sit back and laugh Get a check and watch how they react Yeah, them shots burn like Cognac