Cosca lyrics

[Intro: Conway the Machine]
Uh
It's that time, yeah
Uh-huh

[Verse: Conway the Machine]
Uh, bro you got your strap, I got mines (Got mines)
We 'bout to spin on them n*ggas, it's that time (Gonna get them n*ggas tonight)
I ain't goin' for sh*t, n*gga (Not at all)
f*ck around, get a hole in your sh*t, n*gga (Boom, brrrt)
f*ck around and get a hole in your sh*t, n*gga (Brrrt)
And the b*tches know I'm the sh*t, n*gga (Ha)
They look at my neck, they know I'm a rich n*gga (You see the bags)
Uh, plain-Jane Richard on the wrist, n*gga (Uh-huh)
A half a ticket for the whip, n*gga (Talk to these n*ggas, king)
I lose it all, I'll get it back with my wrist, sh*t (Whip up)
But goin' broke, that thought don't even exist in my mind (Nah)
I'ma get it with the stove (Huh), I'ma split it with the bros
Y'all get a bag and spend it with the hoes (b*tch-ass n*ggas)
They thought they had thе drop, but a n*gga on his toes
Got switches on the Glocks, bro gon' hit еm with the pole (f*ck them n*ggas up, bro)

[Outro: GooseByTheWay]
Another backwood so I can take the pain away (Take the pain away)
I see you n*ggas over there hatin', pus*y, better stay in your lane (Your lane, your lane)
Roll another backwood so I can take the pain away (Roll up)
I hear you n*ggas over there mumblin', n*gga, stay in your lane (Your lane)
Your lane (Your lane)
My n*gga