Cookie (Arcteryx 4) lyrics

[Intro: Surge]
Ha ha ha, damn
Ha ha ha, damn
Ha ha ha, damn
Damn

[Verse 1: Surge]
Dropped out of school and I flipped off the teacher
Balling hard, I ain’t playing the bleacher
n*gga talk down, he get put on a T-shirt
Rocking Arc’Teryx, I swear they gon’ bleed him
These n*gga hating, don’t think that I see ‘em
Smoking that good sh*t, my heart rate be beating
Beat up her throat, tell her lay down and leave
What he got on is a little deceiving, Hah
It’s Arc’Teryx we foot him
[?] diss in a minute
I save all my bands, I don’t f*ck ‘round and spend it
I can be losing, lil b*tch, I’m still winning
I’m at a point I don’t care if I’m sinning
Look at the sky, try to ask for forgiveness
YSL coat made out of linen
b*tch I’m thе goat and I feel like John Lennon
Opp n*gga comment I gotta go pin it
Tryna play mе like a pus*y
b*tch I’m a vet I ain’t a rookie
He got the motion?
He want a cookie?
[?] I feel like A Boogie
Arc’Teryx on him we turn him to pudding
My hoe she bad and her perm look like Snooki
I see the cops and I gotta go book it
[Verse 2: Slump6s]
[?] Hah
Try to play me like I’m broke
You the type boy go out sad ‘bout a hoe
Man I got hoes that I don’t even know
Not for the bread, then I’m not finna go
Not from Atlanta the K and lil 4
She really tried to play me like I’m average
I kill your n*gga then turn into joke
So he talking down on my name, Imma catch me a homi
ARP on my lap turn his ass to Salami
And the wok in my cup turning me to a zombie
Undercover my denim don’t know what is on me
He finna rat man he talking to PD
That b*tch ain’t getting a ring like she CP
3D bullets going through your TV
b*tch I’m Dakota knock him out his ‘Cleezy
b*tch I’m Dakota knock him out his North Face
I’m from New York, they calling me the North Face
He came in with a smile he coming out with no face
She came in with a mouth she walkng out with no taste
You ain’t running it, no my n*gga you got no pace
Run up on you now n*gga you got no bread
I’m finna throw a racki at her forehead
f*ck with me after she gave me before head (Uhh)
Better wear a vest under that ‘Teryx, Hah
My shooter stay with a ARP and he shooting right off of the terrace (Yeah)
My hoe she looking like Addison Rae and your hoe look like Clarance (Ugh)
I walk in the store and I buy everything that I want, give a f*ck bout a clearance
[Outro: Surge]
Dropped out of school and I flipped off the teacher
Balling hard, I ain’t playing the bleacher
n*gga talk down, he get put on a T-shirt
Rocking Arc’Teryx, I swear they gon’ bleed him
These n*gga hating, don’t think that I see ‘em
Smoking that good sh*t, my heart rate be beating
Beat up her throat, tell her lay down and leave
What he got on is a little deceiving, Hah
It’s Arc’Teryx we foot him
[?] diss in a minute
I save all my bands, don’t f*ck ‘round and spend it
I can be losing lil b*tch I’m still winning