Cousin$

Intro:
[Mr. Rogers Neighborhood Interlude]

Verse 1:
Now you can't throw ya dice on my chessboard boi
And you can't throw ya dice on my chessboard bitch
Fuk w/dat influence, yea he make noise
Pay attention to the game that he spit
You can tell ya cousin (doop, doop) that
If you want to, Cuz you know he will do that
He's blind, but you can tell his mind where all the lute at
Don't ever ask me, "How you know hef", Cuz I do that
(Move back)
So much bullshit goin on between we
But we can give a fuck cuz we still gone eat
So much bullshit goin on between we
But we can give a fuck cuz we still gone eat
I put my niggas on, my niggas put my niggas on
Yea we still blowin dope, leavin no room for ya demons
Plus we givin no hope, no slack/ no rope
Just Nuts swingin
(Practice what I'm preechin)
Did you ever grow anything in the garden of your mind?
Narcissism hard like the tide, march with ya heart to the sky
Keep ya head up, them niggas neva told me that
But I can give 2 fucks, all that hate can't hold me back
See they could talk down if they want, but thats no me black
Tell em I be on my shit & get off me Dick

[Bridge: Kehlani]
Life will give you options
But options is just an obstacle
Teach to lead by example
When all yo loved ones around u lost
You can preach like an angel
Or you can speak them satanic thoughts
You can be that that example
I don't know You don't Want no one, around you lost

[Hook: Kehlani]
All my cousins look up to me
What ever I said they would seem to repeat
Whatever I do, they be I'mma do that
Find me where the lute
They be like where the lute at
Shit got real since I had 2 queens
Yea We grow up real fast in my streets
If I wanna shoot
They be like where to shoot at
Tell em what to do, if you know they a do that

Mo money, Mo pills, Mo guns
We can cook if you got that recipe
Dope game still be textin
6 cell phones thought I Neva leave
All my Cousins look up to me
All my big Cousins look up 2 me
All my lil Cousins look up 2 me
Still puttin on
And still keep it g

Verse 2:
My lil cousin still locked up in the pen
My big cousin still don't fuck wit him
Every two days, (Stacks) He make about ten
Every two days, Im still livin off grits
(Pay attention)
When you got that influence big
You shouldn't worry bout no expensive shit
E.S.P. if you hustlin in them trenches
Without no pistol grip
You can try to play up your vanity all you want
But no one is into it
Germina like rod, A lying fuckin thief but im posta be used to it
Shape up or ship out
My hood small but I had to keep my dick out
Let my nuts swang
And they scratch the ground like chalk
Nigga can't pay for this walk! walk!!

BRIDGE: ft. Kehlani
Life will give you options
But options is just an obstacle
Teach to lead by example
When all yo loved ones around u lost
You can preach like an angel
Or u can speak them satanic thoughts
You can be that that example
I don't know You don't Want no one, around you lost

Hook: ft. Kehlani
All my cousins look up to me
What ever I said they would seem to repeat
Whatever I do, they be I'mma do that
Find me where the lute
They be like where the lute at
Shit got real since I had 2 queens
Yea We grow up real fast in my streets
If I wanna shoot
They be like where to shoot at
Tell em what to do, if you know they a do that

Mo money, Mo pills, Mo guns
We can cook if you got that recipe
Dope game still be textin
6 cell phones thought I Neva leave
All my Cousins look up to me
All my big Cousins look up 2 me
All my lil Cousins look up 2 me
Still puttin on
And still keep it g

Outro: Ft. Kehlani
[Melodic Vocals]