Lyrics

Yo' Cochise, a weh dem a seh? Yeah Tax, tax (Woah), tax (Woah), tax (Woah) He gettin' tax (Woah), tax (Woah), tax (Woah), tax (Woah) He gettin' tax (Woah), tax (Woah), tax (Woah), tax (Woah) He gettin' tax (Woah), tax (Woah), tax (Woah), tax, yeah I had to double the racks (The racks) The FN it cost 'bout a sack (A sack) My brother just flew down a pack I done had to tell 'em relax (Relax) I done had to take out packs I done had to buy out the max, ayy And no I don't have any tax (Yeah) I done had to come with the hat Uh-huh, let me get that check (That check) Uh-huh, let me that rent (That rent) Uh-huh, let me break your neck (Your neck) Uh-huh, let me get that cash (Uh-huh) Countin' money to the ceiling Shawty, she catching the feelings Just like a book, I am reading Shawty, she looking appealing (Uh) All in my bag, hustle (Yeah) Me and my cash, couples, uh Me and my racks double Heard they watching me just like huddle (Uh, uh) And I'm sharing my chips like it's Ruffles That boy wanna be me, talking bumble He get wet on the street like a puddle Just like wukong I stay in the jungle, huh I don't think they like me Heard they wanna fight me I be rocking Nike I heard he rapping on my type beats I feel like Gucci 'cause I might be Movie I'm Spike Lee In a cut in the trap in a white tee This Cochise ain't doing biting While you in the trap, I'm in the store I'm in the racks, I make it pour Want a umbrella from Christian Dior No I don't wanna go to any tour God on my side and he blessing me more Stick 'em up, we about to rob in the store It don't even matter if you rich or you poor I don't wanna hear a word, put ya hands on the floor They tryna know where I get that I cannot say where I get that Walk around holding them big sacks Yeah I walk round holding the big racks That's my style, need my lil' fit back I need healing I bought me a stimpak I'ma dig all they get like a room check I might blow on the beat like a Semtex Ya government cheese, huh I want a house in the keys, huh I want a car with no keys, huh I had to pray on my knees, huh God on my side never leave
Writer(s): Terrell Cox, Miles Mack Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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