Cook up

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Cosantana - Rap, Independent

Cook up

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[Intro] Uh, If I ball out put 'em in gang (Gateway) (Ayy, Vlone, you cooked this shit, nigga) [Chorus] Uh, yeah If I ball out, put 'em in gang (In gang) Tryna run it up, she said, "Same thing" (Same thing) Trying to bust down, fuck a Plain Jane (Plain Jane) Brand new switch, y'all diss the same (Same thing) Hop out all-black, I'm Bruse Wayne (Bruse Wayne) Pull out ARP, it swing (And it swing) Let me cook up, do my thing, yeah (Do my thing) Lil' bro take down rappers Now he got a brand new chain, yeah (Brand new chain) C-O and Santana Big dog, no, I can't be tamed, yeah (Can't be tamed) Lil' bro just pulled up Stryker SRT, Durango (SRT) I just poured up a four in Cotton Candy Faygo (Huh, yeah) Me and plug look like Yung Fazo 7.62s make his face go (Make his face) Exotic guns like it's Halo We send him up, give him halo (Give him ha—) We on the block like a LEGO 'Bout my cash, I'm 'bout my Pesos ('Bout my cash) We tryna shoot shit up, so lay-low Model ho, said she from Clay Co' (Yeah, from Clay Co') [Verse 1] What you mean it cost, huh? What you mean the block hot? (Block hot) Bro said past the ball to him He shoot, he in his hot-spot (Hot-spot) Niggas trappin' off slow phones Turn on yo' Hotspot (Hotspot) Woah, I'm at the top spot (Top spot) Woah, yes, I'm topnotch (Top', yeah) Yeah, put him in the air, turn that boy to dirt (Woah) My young niggas slidin', they ain't got no hope (Oh) I went in the game, I ain't have a coach I'm winning the game, I ain't have a OG (OG) C-O and Santana, bitch, the one and only ('ly) Why these niggas copying me? Man, they clone me (Oh, yeah) [Verse 2] Yeah, cash lil' bitch, yeah, it's somethin' (Cash lil' bitch, yeah, it's somethin') Mad 'cause a lil' bankroll ('Cause a) When I do a show, my gang tag along (My gang tag along) I roll up a wood, I don't smoke the bong (I don't smoke the bong) Clutchin' on my gun, don't know what you want (Don't know what you want) They callin' my phone, don't know what they want Don't call up my phone, bae, leave me alone (Leave me) Oh, yeah (Woah) [Chorus] Yeah If I ball out, put 'em in gang (In gang) Tryna run it up, she said, "Same thing" (Same thing) Trying to bust down, fuck a Plain Jane (Plain Jane) Brand new switch, y'all diss the same (Same thing) Hop out all-black, I'm Bruse Wayne (Bruse Wayne) Pull out ARP, it swing (And it swing) Let me cook up, do my thing, yeah (Do my thing) Lil' bro take down rappers Now he got a brand new chain, yeah (Brand new chain) C-O and Santana Big dog, no, I can't be tamed, yeah (Can't be tamed) Lil' bro just pulled up Stryker SRT, Durango (SRT) I just poured up a four in Cotton Candy Faygo (Huh, yeah) Me and plug look like Yung Fazo 7.62s make his face go (Make his face) Exotic guns like it's Halo We send him up, give him halo (Give him ha—) We on the block like a LEGO 'Bout my cash, I'm 'bout my Pesos ('Bout my cash) We tryna shoot shit up, so lay-low Model ho, said she from Clay Co' (Yeah, from Clay Co') [Outro] The Draco All these Glocks (Woo) Block hot (Woo) Hot-spot (Woo, woo) Hotspot (Woo, woo) (Woo, woo) (Woo, woo)

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Credits

Writers
  • Cosantana
  • Gateway
  • Vlonek