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Cochise - CAUTIOUS (Official Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cochise
Cochise
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terrell Cox
Terrell Cox
Composer
Christian Pitts
Christian Pitts
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Terrell Cox
Terrell Cox
Recording Engineer
Jootsu
Jootsu
Producer
Uhu
Uhu
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Yo, Cochise, a weh dem ah seh? Yeah, I forgot, huh Uh (bullet), uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh, uh Uh (oh yeah), uh, uh (oh yeah), uh Uh (oh yeah), uh, uh, uh (huh-huh) Huh, young skinny, huh, young skinny nigga I'm a young pretty (young pretty), huh, young pretty nigga I got guns with me, Bobby with me (uh, uh, uh, uh) Got the Lord with me, got you rollin' with me (uh, uh, uh, uh) I can't lie with ya (yeah), I'm too nauseous (yeah) I'm so nauseous (yeah), movin' cautious (yeah) Got that gas on me (yeah), like I'm caustic (yeah) Get the racks on me (yeah), never lost it (yeah) TBH (like what's up?) To be honest I can't hate (I can't hate), I been straight (I been) I been great (I been, I been, I been), what's your fate? Uh, uh I've been drippin', drippin', I feel like a lake (uh, uh) You been trippin', trippin', but you out of shape (uh, uh) Shawty thinkin' I'm in love, but I ain't Drake Wait, boy, you need some help, yeah Stop me, nobody can stop me Icey on my neck, uh, I've been playin' hockey (ice) I saw that boy runnin', huh, yeah, he got them knot knees They say they is that guy, told that boy you're not me Told that boy you're not me, shawty call me, "Papi" They be like, "They roomies" (they roomies), they be lookin' sloppy Uh, yeah, like where the bass, nigga? Where the bass at? Yeah Where the bass at? Yeah Where the bass at? Yeah Where your face at? Yeah Shawty throw it back like a maniac She like, "What's your zodiac?" Damn, like baby, I don't even know I been prayin' every mornin', I know God he got my soul I got shorties, uh, yeah I got shorties, uh, yeah Uppin' the poley, uh, yeah I sip the codeine, uh, yeah I'm with your shorty, huh, yeah Shorty a hottie, huh, yeah Shorty Hinata, huh, yeah Shorty's hypnotic, uh, yeah Run 'em checks, uh, yeah, uh, checks, uh, yeah And they fat, uh, yeah, I got racks, uh, yeah That's a fact, uh, uh, uh God, he on my side, he got my back (yeah), yeah Had to leave a little, now I'm back Yeah, niggas, they goin' ape, uh, yeah But I'm a gorilla, uh, yeah, I'm a gorilla, uh, yeah I got my Fanta, uh, yeah, uh, Fanta, uh, yeah Cattin' this, uh, yeah, I'm cattin' this scanner, uh, yeah I'm cattin' this Got my turtles with me, ninjas, yeah And I'm feelin' like I'm Master Splinter
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