[Intro]
Y'all niggas in this bitch doin’ anything
(Damn, Machu, why'd you have to do 'em like that?)
Ain’t no hat in me, nigga
Fuck no cap, no hat
[Verse]
Young nigga, old soul, 550, four doors
Five niggas, four poles 'cause my other nigga drove
Walk your own steps, nigga, fuck another nigga goals
Yeah, I got my own bitch, but I fuck other niggas' hoes
Plus you ain't never took a trip, boy, that's another nigga road
They gon' think this bitch strip, I filled the crib up with poles
I really think this bitch sniff, she always playin' with her nose
Know the difference from a fiend and a bitch who got a cold
That bitch think she got my heart, she ain't even got the code
Why the fuck you buy some Wock’ and you ain’t even drop a four?
How the fuck you got a spot? You can't еven cap a ’bow
Cuban links or diamond links, nigga, we ain't rockin' rope
Amiris sag to thе ground, nigga, I ain't rockin’ belts
Nigga used to front me Cook', now I'm coppin' ten myself
Now I'm hearin' it's a problem, I ain't sittin' under them
But the real fuckin' problem, they don't wanna see me win
Plus I love pourin' drank, shit, I'm a crack addict
I'm always ridin' dolo, niggas backstabbin'
Pull up in front your crib, hear the cat scratchin'
I can show you how to keep it, I'm a stack master
Whoever said it wasn't easy probably never had it
Or never did it
Lost my brother to the streets, I'm forever with it
I'm out of town every week, I'm forever livin'
I'm still killin' if you runnin' with him
Hop out your bushes, you gon' be runnin' with him
Keep it a buck, I put a hundred in him
The 550, like who fuckin' with him?
Nobody, in the passenger, your ho probably
These McQueens, not Foamposites
Too many niggas got the same watches
Me and my niggas got the same problems
Shoot you niggas with the same choppers
It's 20 Crip, nigga, bang proper
I'm twenty-two with all this shit, I might fuck around and get indicted
Call your bitch like, "We goin' shoppin'"
Every time a conversation pop up, I'm the main topic
We overseas, shit, we goin' coppin'
Dropped a Perc' in a cup of Wockhardt, this for Bill Cosby
[Outro]
(Dropped a Perc' in a cup of Wockhardt, this for Bill Cosby)
Bill Cosby was written by Baby Money.
Bill Cosby was produced by Machu.
Baby Money released Bill Cosby on Thu Nov 26 2020.