CORTEX FREESTYLE (Demo) lyrics
by Cash Cobain
[Intro]
Got this beat from Cash, not from YouTube
[Verse 1]
I call my n*gga Big Gunna (Why?)
He work in the kitchens
Calling, she want me to f*ck her (Why?)
sh*t I don't get it
I cannot love her, no, I cannot cuff her (Why?)
Hoes always tripping
Brand new coupe 'bout black as my brother
I'm the best out and there ain't no other (Smooth, hold on, damn)
All my n*ggas got my back, hold on
n*ggas know we never lack, hold on
You get hit up with the mac, hold on
I'm not even from the raq
f*ck that, two times boy run it back
My right pocket too fat
n*gga talk tough but he putting on an act
All of you n*ggas is wack
n*gga talk tough, get whacked
Know my b*tch, whiter than crack
Don’t forget that I be moving tact
n*gga act hard, he get capped
I don’t even gotta rap
That monеy always coming quick
f*ck- [?]
[Verse 2]
I don’t even gotta rap
That money always coming quick
I got that .9 on my lap
Now I feel likе Nardo Wick
‘Cause a n*gga really be wicked, damn
Everyday ain’ nun different, damn
Big .4 homie gripping, damn
Know he on go to rip it, damn
I go by jviq and I’m tired of n*ggas who hating
Talking online, n*gga thats fine
Meet up in real life you act like you blind
Your money shorther than a f*cking vine
My money longer than a f*cking wine
I can turn water into f*cking wine
Hit your daughters at one time
My money longer like Uzi, damn
And I’m glowin up like Ty (Hm)
Your girl always so moody, damn
Going up on my grind
We be the ones committing the crimes, hold on
Maybe a n*gga been lying
I don’t really want no one by my side
In the end it’s my pole and I (f*ck, I f*cked up)