Cocoa Butter

[00:11.23] Move cocoa like the butter on my skin
[00:13.84] Get bread and we butter up the ting
[00:16.19] Staring in the rear view, dust up in the wind
[00:18.95] I'm in my own lane, dussin to my win
[00:21.58] My eyes thin, gushers in my slim
[00:24.24] But ey, we still cut it up in cling
[00:26.64] Move cocoa like the butter on my skin
[00:29.29] Move cocoa like the butter on my
[00:31.20] My Spanish chick be like "Papi don't go"
[00:33.25] But I'm married to the game bitch I'm mafioso
[00:36.25] Remember when I had to set it in my Prada garms
[00:38.81] Big 4 fizzy, letting off car alarms
[00:41.84] I'm on my own, I can't be near them snitch boys
[00:44.26] I was hiding bare bricks in them Bearbrick toys
[00:47.45] A little weed to get my day started
[00:49.35] I only made it out the hood cause I was bravehearted
[00:51.81] I found out she was a hoe, I was gonna wife that
[00:54.36] I had to go on Insta and take my likes back
[00:56.81] They played me on the radio when I was whipping bricks
[00:59.80] Them man were sucking pussy, I was hitting licks (that's dem man)
[01:02.37] You know we let them things pop
[01:04.18] I told a opp send his location, I heard a pin drop
[01:07.37] Yeah they grind but I hustle more
[01:09.33] All these shooters round me, what the fuck I need muscles for?
[01:12.52] It's Nines
[01:13.28] Move cocoa like the butter on my skin
[01:15.87] Get bread and we butter up the ting
[01:18.14] Staring in the rear view, dust up in the wind
[01:21.06] I'm in my own lane, dussin to my win
[01:23.32] My eyes thin, gushers in my slim
[01:26.06] But ey, we still cut it up in cling
[01:28.78] Move cocoa like the butter on my skin
[01:31.26] Move cocoa like the butter on my skin
[01:33.66] 8th gear, 170, that cars off
[01:36.64] This .32 pistol make your heart stop
[01:39.25] Them niggas aint banging, take that mask off
[01:41.90] Me and Nines, we shoulda been in Narcos
[01:44.59] Pushing Class A, not no Benz
[01:46.44] Still copping skengz, but my minds on them M's
[01:49.39] These niggas wanna go to war that's usual
[01:52.24] But they got no money for no funeral
[01:54.99] I've been in 5 different jails
[01:56.71] But one foot out, I'm in two different worlds
[02:00.36] Industry, in the streets
[02:02.05] Just to be at peace, Akh I gotta bring the piece
[02:04.96] This pretty ting, I wanna know the name on her
[02:07.43] No game on her, I just put my chain on her
[02:10.06] Get the diamond tester out, I come ready
[02:12.24] Glad Drass' is home nigga use to be my celly
[02:15.03] Move cocoa like the butter on my skin
[02:17.85] Get bread and we butter up the ting
[02:20.00] Staring in the rear view, dust up in the wind
[02:22.90] I'm in my own lane, dussin to my win
[02:25.41] My eyes thin, gushers in my slim
[02:28.03] But ey, we still cut it up in cling
[02:30.63] Move cocoa like the butter on my skin
[02:33.09] Move cocoa like the butter on my skin
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