Cocky N*ggas

[Intro: Phat Geez] Naw we ain't with the dumb shit (nah) x5 [Verse 1: Phat Geez] We them niggas who they come and get Money coming gotta make it flip In the kitchen I can do a trick, bitch get on me I ain't with the shit, got a couple niggas doing wheels, please tell me what's a 5 to 10, told my niggas yeah we gotta win, told my niggas yeah we gotta win, in the trenches baggin' ready rock Rappers softer than some reeboks, in the droptop Let the heat rock, niggas think it's sweet, got that thing cock All the trappers yeah they motivate me Gettin' money nigga motivation, gettin' money nigga motivation, they ain't liking pics man I know they hatin' Smokin' extendos and they backwoods, swag go crazy And I rap good, he ain't bout it he just act hood Leave his brains on the dashboard, oldheads show me how to eat, now we grubbin' like a feast, that be Maaly he a beast I be stepping on the beat, sneaks foreign they Givenchy Cocky youngin' they can't stand me, Moss a nigga like I'm Randy, rappers sweeter than some candy, grind the harder way like Penny, jeans really cost a ticket, rap really what I'm living We'll give your ass the business [Chorus: Phat Geez] Cocky youngin' they can't stand me, counting hunnits til' my hands bleed, dirty money and the whip clean, diamonds dancing diamonds dancing, balling like Durk Nowitzki, cut her off she acting iffy, fuck the bitches want the Benjis, fuck the bitches want the Benjis x2 [Verse 2: Kur] Back on my bullshit, back on the strip was too hot And the cops would hop out, we would trap out the store then Back when my stomach was touchin', and I had to do anything To get more chips, I'm talkin' bout letters all on the door Saying we ain't paying the mortgage, sleepin' on floors with my man, sharing fries on some poor shit, all of the shit that i went through endured it, all of the music they put out is bullshit All of the niggas I be with extortin', I'm taking percocets til I get nauseous, fuck what they talkin' I do me regardless I know my worth why the fuck would I bargain No disrespect I'm not taking your offer, taking no losses Bitches they feel my persona, I got yo bitch on my lineup She talking broccoli and salmon, I'm talkin' Wendy's, McDonald's I fuck with niggas from North side, shoutouts to Phat yeah I got him, shoutout to niggas in Frankford, this shit for yall Man I got you, drink out the bottle got problems Come to my hood bunch of zombies, Temple road that's where you'll find, Temple road that's where you'll find me Let's get it [Chorus]