C.O.T.C. MIXXX

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Reddog] My money is kinda low they don't think we know a better way How to make my cash flow and how to make these bitches hate See i gots' to break it down and make these hoes understand Run yo fuckin masterplan on how to do a nigga in Move in closer listen bitch cause man i don't have time to waste Money is the way of life and money keeps my pockets straight Don't hesitate to walk the strip so please don't please don't play with daddy bitch When I ask for cash, all you bitches better bring it quick [Verse 2: Lil Grimm] Like ever since the day a nigga make me wana make me get my clip Lost my daddy nine six im finna let this shit jus hit the air the atmosphere be full up here When i have my dreams having bad visions of phenomena mane cold is gripping the scenes I told you tricks that once before mane fuck you bustas talkin trash Load my slugs then [?] bust yo ass [Verse 3: Reddog] How you really figure that we gonna be under-estimate Real motherfuckin' niggas comin' straight from [?] lake Nigga, can you feel me? Do you see just what I'm gettin' at? So 5-0 just the only thing you need before you special seed Be smart and take pride in the thing's you do Cause' you never know when the Reaper comes to humble you (I'm comin' fool) [Verse 4:] Oh Nay What my Daddy say "God help me through this shit R.I.P. Daniel [?]" Watch your back nigga [?] i'm on my feet Lots you niggas talk that shit now R.I.P. rest in peace [Outro] Yea Yea R.I.P. nigga, Yea R.I.P. Young nigga. mane Yea R.I.P. to my niggas. mane He want me to have some fame so i gotta bust my thang