Cocky

[Produced by Flamez, ND Tunes & Miss Gray] [Intro: Rich Dinero & Meek] Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Dinero: What they call me (Swear they got eyes on me man.. Damn they can't do a nigga nothing) This what happen when a nigga feeling himself Can't stop it though We bout' capital I'm into me, So fuck your likes Yes I'm Cocky! (Argh-Han!) [Pre-Hook: Miss Gray] They're Watching Wishing they could stop me They call me cocky I guess I'm cocky [Hook: Miss Gray] (x2) These haters mad and they're watching They wishing they could stop me Cuz I'm on my grind and I love to shine So, Yeah! They call me cocky (Yeah! They call me cocky) Cuz I'm on my grind and I love to shine So, Yeah! They call me cocky (Rich Dinero) Grindin! Cocky! They wishing! and hoping and praying But I'm praying on these niggas This confidence alpha [Verse 1: Rich Dinero] If you was me and I was you You'd be cocky too and you would keep a Couple pretty birds like a cockatoo And you'd be gettin' guap up in da loop From here to Guadalupe I'm so fly; this Prada suit Feelin' like a parachute A pair of Paris chicks, french kissing at the rendezvous Haters is watching me but stares ain't stoppin' me I'm climbing stairs, straight to the top like I'm Rocky bih Grind and Love to shine, year round lighting up da tree [Meek] . . . Sweet Melodies, Thank you Gray for the compose They tryna' see me 6'ft till I decompose Switching friends, yeah! I switch em' like ma underclothes Just to piss em' off, I'm buying me a fucking boat Taking no oaths, don't hand me no horned goats Yeah we broke, still so much a nigga could boast Of! They say I'm foolish but I'm still tough On the ground; someone go get me a fuckin' crown [Hook] (x2) (Meek) Swear they can't do shit on a nigga These haters got nothing on me man Fuck em! [Verse 2: Meek] Man we used to the dope, homie we used to the flow We been working all day, need some few change to throw I'ont need helps, gon' handle ma shit just like a pro Ain't no sleeping in the ghetto, till I hustle nomo' Anyday, Anytime . . Hoes after ma bros M.O.B! Stacking bills, nothin' less than 6 0's I'ont fuck with niggas countin' money down to zeroes Still no match, I'm the hero y'all just fall below Beneath me, It's only up here I know how it feels Defeat me? Ain't no one stopping my shine or zeal Believe me when I say my haters gon' reveal Pretty soon . . . Dig up they dead body; yeah! exhume My bars hot! These words and rhythm gon' prolly consume Niggas ont' know shit about me, they just sit and assume Ha-h! Why y'all actin' so judgmental I've got Gray with me killin' this fuckin' instrumental [Hook] (x2) [Outro: DJ Kid Chris] No! No! It's not that I'm mad I'm just one hella cocky ass muthafucker Yes! I'm a muthafucker But I'm wondering why these bitch ass muthafuckers hating on a godamn muthafucker Damn! Nigga!