paroles de chanson Cocky (Mixed) - Gucci Mane, A$AP Rocky, 21 Savage & London On Da Track
Huh?
We
got
London
On
Da
Track
It′s
Guwop
Uh
It's
Gucci
21,
21
Uh
Too
fuckin′
cocky,
baby,
I'm
too
fuckin'
cocky
Too
fuckin′
cocky,
baby,
I′m
so
fuckin'
cocky
Too
fuckin′
cocky,
baby,
I'm
too
fuckin′
cocky
Too
fuckin'
cocky,
baby,
I′m
so
fuckin'
cocky
I
got
so
many
M's
in
my
bank
account,
I
can′t
even
count
′em
Too
many
whips,
way
I
switch
my
car,
I
can't
even
mount
′em
Too
many
zeros
with
Versace
pillows
in
my
Phantoms
Too
many
bad
bitches,
I
don't
cuff
′em,
I
just
hand
them
(21)
Off
like
a
lay-up
(lay-up),
I
don't
got
time
to
lay
up
Met
my
accountant
at
Ruth′s
Chris,
she
told
me
that
I'm
way
up
(21)
I
already
back
for
seconds,
I
ain't
even
clean
my
plate
up
Ran
me
up
a
hunned
M′s
and
then
I
put
my
bay
up
(21)
Way
out
in
the
hills,
I
just
sign
the
deal
I
ain′t
take
no
advance,
so
you
know
that
split
was
real
(21)
All
my
diamonds
carats,
them
lil'
pointers
be
too
lil′
Glaciers
in
my
ear,
I
need
a
cup,
they
'bout
to
spill
(uh)
Too
fuckin′
cocky,
baby,
I'm
too
fuckin′
cocky
Too
fuckin'
cocky,
baby,
I'm
so
fuckin′
cocky
Too
fuckin′
cocky,
baby,
I'm
too
fuckin′
cocky
Too
fuckin'
cocky,
baby,
I
feel
like
I′m
Rocky
Huh?
How
you
gon'
play
D,
can′t
even
take
D?
Too
many
fake
me's
Way
too
many
fake
daps,
way
too
many
fake
'$APs
And
I
put
it
on
me
and
I
want
another
ring
Girlies
buckle
at
the
knees,
swerve
′em
like
the
other
team
(skrt)
You
can
still
hear
the
sneaks
(woo,
swoosh)
Ballin′
in
some
Dungarees
Make
a
cheerleader
cream,
so
what
she
on
the
other
team?
For
the
cameras
say
your
cheese,
rap
game
like
the
league
Heard
you
the
nigga
overseas,
but
that's
only
overseas
I′m
the
one
who
oversees
shit,
"Oh
man,
it's
him
again"
I′m
up
in
the
rim,
Gatorade
and
M&M's
Ball
on
you
in
my
favorite
Timberlands
My
girlfriend
got
a
little
friend
All
the
way
on
the
other
end
′Cause
she
don't
deal
with
the
middle
man
Harlem
world
stole
my
flow,
friends
and
my
foes
Got
my
hoes
in
my
clothes,
they
want
ten
like
my
toes
(A$AP)
Too
fuckin'
cocky,
baby,
I′m
too
fuckin′
cocky
Too
fuckin'
cocky,
baby,
I′m
so
fuckin'
cocky
Too
fuckin′
cocky,
baby,
I'm
too
fuckin′
cocky
Too
fuckin'
cocky,
baby,
I'm
so
fuckin′
cocky
(yeah)
Just
pass
me
the
rock
and
watch
him
go
Just
run
me
the
play
and
let
me
know
With
a
broken
leg,
I
let
it
go
(leggo,
leggo,
leggo)
I
ain′t
gotta
say
it
'cause
they
know
(woo)
Gucci
is
materialistic,
he′s
too
fuckin'
flashy
He
smoke
when
he
wanna
smoke,
think
the
world
is
his
ashtray
So,
so
deaf
to
these
suckers,
I′m
like
JD
in
'03
My
hoe
said
that
I′m
too
cocky,
I
don't
play
nothin'
but
me
These
girls
got
nothing
to
show
you,
I′ll
give
you
something
to
see
These
dudes
keep
comin′
up
short
like
they
a
pair
of
capris
Don't
group
me
with
these
rappers,
these
boys
embarrassin′
me
Them
dudes
ain't
got
nothin′
on
me,
I
got
a
money
disease
I'm
too
cold
for
these
suckers,
they
ain′t
got
more
money
than
me
I
wear
my
mink
in
the
summer
when
it's
a
hundred
and
three
(burr)
I
make
a
bitch
feel
self-conscious
like
she
too
shiny
for
me
I
know
that
bitch
want
to
fuck
me,
but
she's
too
tiny
for
me
She′s
my
way
out
the
highway,
you
either
like
or
leave
This
Rollie
cost
us
the
G′s,
a
couple
bricks
on
my
sleeve
(yeah)
When
I
first
fell
on
the
scene,
I
drove
a
Cutlass
Supreme
A
half
a
brick,
a
pint
of
lean,
and
a
new
money
machine
It's
Wop
Too
fuckin′
cocky,
baby,
I'm
too
fuckin′
cocky
Too
fuckin'
cocky,
baby,
I′m
so
fuckin'
cocky
Too
fuckin'
cocky,
baby,
I′m
too
fuckin′
cocky
(it's
Gucci)
Too
fuckin′
cocky,
baby,
I'm
so
fuckin′
cocky
Too
fuckin'
cocky,
baby,
I′m
too
fuckin'
cocky
Too
fuckin'
cocky,
baby,
I′m
so
fuckin′
cocky
Too
fuckin'
cocky,
baby,
I′m
too
fuckin'
cocky
(Wizop)
Too
fuckin′
cocky,
baby,
I'm
so
fuckin′
cocky
(damn)
We
got
London
On
Da
Track
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