Cocky Business
Duke Smith
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Aye though, it's ya boy Duke I been gone for a minute, but I ain't gone though It's been a long, long time The way I'm coming kinda cocky But this not a stunt You make me feel like you want smoke How 'bout we roll a blunt? Remember days smokin' reggie, now bussin' out runtz Used to be going through the line and gettin' the free lunch How many people by yo side when times be crunch Niggas be saying they gone ride and be dying for nun My shooter faded out his body and he jiggin' off the meds He fucked up in the mind Them percs get to his head Three niggas keep a secret if two of them niggas dead, yeah Flodgin' play I air this motherfucker out like Aaron Rodgers Homies be on go and we get dirty like the dodgers It's easy being a rookie on the team 'cuz I'm a starter I know her daddy never fucked with me I fucked his daughter Flipped her over, stretched her 'cross the bed I'm in that water And when she say "go deeper" then it's that I fucked her harder Remember getting head in the backseat of his lil charger Aye though, and she like "don't do me wrong Duke!" But she like, "Don't lead me on Duke!" And I'm like... aight The way I'm coming kinda cocky But this not a stunt You make me feel like you want smoke How 'bout we roll a blunt? Remember days smokin' reggie, now bussin' out runtz Used to be going through the line and gettin' the free lunch How many people by yo side when times be crunch Niggas be saying they gone ride and be dying for nun My shooter faded out his body and he jiggin' off the meds He fucked up in the mind Them percs get to his head High as hell, I ain't even on the meds Real niggas Rastafarian with dreads Pulled the 40 out and smacked him in his head Sat on the scene, smoked a cig and watched him bled Smoking too much gas to the face and my eyes red All my niggas living like we ready we ain't scared You better call 911 someone dead The way I'm bustin' I drop buckets on his head Run up on me you just bit the bait Cousin told me that he couldn't serve me 'cuz he flipping shake But I still went and copped a Grammy just to keep him straight Only real niggas and my family gone eat off my plate And if you run up on me tripping, just don't hesitate 20 clip on me, you don't want it, 20 to ya face I might make plans to take her out and go f*ck on ya bae At the same time she ain't important she know I'll be late Desperate she still gone wait, yeah And at the same time she know she ain't important nigga This shit 23 to the death of me nigga GFM business The way I'm coming kinda cocky But this not a stunt You make me feel like you want smoke How 'bout we roll a blunt? Remember days smokin' reggie, now bussin' out runtz Used to be going through the line and gettin' the free lunch How many people by yo side when times be crunch Niggas be saying they gone ride and be dying for nun My shooter faded out his body and he jiggin' off the meds He fucked up in the mind Them percs get to his head Three niggas keep a secret if two of them niggas dead, yeah No cap nigga!
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