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PLASMA

Cochise

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Yow Cochise, a weh dem a seh? (Now, I got y′all fools this time, hit it)

Yeah, really? Really? (yeah)Really? Really?

Oh really? Really? (Carlos is in here)

Really? Really?

Oh really? Really?

Oh really? Yeah

Feel like best in my city (city)

That boy he talking 'bout pity

I got the bif from a biddy (biddy)

All of my G′s, yeah, they with me (with me)

God on my side and he with me

That boy he talking like Mickey

I put the fire in the pity, huh

I push his fit like I'm 50, uh

I got a rev up, no, no, no, no (yeah)

I got the gold rims on the big red Volvo (yeah, yeah)

I'm feelin′ like bet, yeah got the big belt polo, yeah

And he wanna fight me... no, no, uh, yeah

Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)

Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)

Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)

Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (uh), yeah, (uh) yeah

No sir, wherever I go sir (yeah)

I got a homie, he go, go

He got the stick with the GoPro (GoPro)

I don′t got time for no photos

I demand that he gotta go though

Like John Legend, I'm ready to go

Two-seats in a four-door (uh)

All my blessings they come with a boat load

Uh, yeah, who got the code? (code) Uh

Leaving they cut with the bowl (bowl)

Crossover, D. Rose (Rose), huh, yeah

I feel like DeRozan (DeRozan), yeah, huh

Don′t know where I'm goin′ (know where I'm goin′)

Shawty on me, I'm controlling (I'm controlling)

I got the drip with the potion (with the potion)

Really? (Uh), Really? (Uh) (yeah)

Really? (yeah) Really? (yeah)

Really? (yeah) Really? (yeah)

Really? (huh) Really? (yeah)

Really? (huh) Really? (huh)

Really? (huh) Really? (huh)

Really? (huh) Really? (huh)

Really? (huh) Really? (huh)

Really? (huh)

Uh, yeah, I put in the work

I got that lil′ err, I got the lil′ vert

I don't make him merk, I don′t pop the Perc

I don't smoke the herb, I don′t ride the hearse

Yung Lean, I make it hurt

I told my homie to put down the syrup

Stop all that flexing, that gun is a Nerf

Slide on that boy like I'm running on turf (hit it)