Kokamoe Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1]
Leggin' with the clip, we dump it off like V. Radmanović
Sorry homie, you know we not friends, it's all for politics
Politics, never get to see who really runnin' sh*t
Now you know who runnin' sh*t, you rappers on punishment
Poppa doc n*ggas they be lyin' on they brother di*k
Everybody scared of "Lil' Linky", man it's evident
Feelin' like 50 way back in '03, aw geez
Talkin' 'bout goddamn, they on some other sh*t
3-0-whop screamin' 4-4 on my Louis sh*t
Poppin' tags, by the Mo', n*ggas on their dummy sh*t
Uh-uh trade my slave noose for a gold noose
Black and yellow goose with the boots and the jumpsuit
We shot a n*gga at the go-go last week
We don't really care who got shot last week
Ridin' up the meter, plug 'ya village bumpin' Migos
I'm past sh*t, you don't want no problems with a G, D.C
PG, I'm the king of the streets
I never had to struggle with the gangs in a beef
Always ten toes so it's hard to defeat
And trust me n*gga, I been lookin' hard for a beat, huh

[Verse 2]
He ain't rap this hard in a long time
U-Street, poppin' off, Vita do's and nines
Muslim homies always sayin' wallahi to the guys
All my life, been addicted to the power, ain't gon' lie, yo
Ain't no fear, I'm never wellin'
Put a shell up in yo
Ain't no tellin' when we do it, we just shoot and get ya
Got a bad thing, her name LaLa
Ass wide, with them tatas keep my mouth wide, uh
Northside bumpin' "Norf Norf," what a day
When I was a baby, I was wildin' for respect
You gon' get your head bust f*ckin' with the set
f*ck around here and talk crazy, you get wet
We ran so many n*ggas outta here
Wonder why young Linky never had a fear
Say it once, say it twice, you gon' get a piece
Anybody ever ask what happened with the b*tch
[Verse 3]
Runnin' from police, they almost had me when I steal
Way, way back I almost started sellin' then
'Round the same time bumpin' T.I. vs T.I.P
I ain't know who went harder, made me wanna sell a brick
Now we in the game enough, so busy from the bank
n*ggas look to you like, "Damn dog, look where you came"
I don't give a f*ck about sh*t, man yeah, I changed
And let your n*ggas style and I need my f*ckin' change

[Verse 4]
DMV n*gga, hunnid n*ggas under ya
Leggin', leggin', leggin', third leggin' with my peers
Rappin' ass n*gga, but I'm quiet when I'm here
I'm always plottin' on a b*tch, pretend I'm plottin' on my fears
We don't need no checks from the boys
We just need, respect from "the boys"
We don't wanna fall in love by the boys
So I just get the lil' reap drillin' with the boys, yeah

[Outro]
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(Trigger never had no heart, baby)
(Trigger has no heart, baby)