ThaRealMenace & Lil C - Way Too Cocky!

Hoe don't you test me
I got hella racks poking outside these distressed jeans
Talk to 'em
They know that I ain't nun to play with
So change the game
A young nigga turnt with a big ass name
They want that fye I spark the flame
Hoe don't you test me
I got hella racks poking outside these distressed jeans
Stand on what I said so lil bitch don't come correct me
Spin who I want straight 10's
You ain't the gang you can't get in
I done maxed out all my friends
Know we turnt that's how we live
They just cap ain't nothing real
I been going for the kill
I been turnt up for some years
Yeah
He been turnt and I been turnt I fuck around and hit a nurse
I'm with DoubleM and Que we getting to the money first
Never change for a bitch I gotta put that in my verse
Last summer I made 7 bands I'm finna do em worse
Why these niggas love to hate
Why these Niggas throwing shade
Is it cause I got these racks finna throw it in they face
Hold up stop the car they moving funny they finna get sprayed
Got me pissed off like Youngboy it's finna be a parade
Yeah they know it's a parade inside my city
When I was broke they wasn't fucking with me now they trying to hit me
A paper route know that's no doubt cause I been running up them digits
I talked to Wham say he gone double back so imma let 'em spit it
Murderman
Bitch I'm back I ain't trying to kick it with you friendly niggas
How you suppose to be a thug but talking to them people nigga
You Hear my chains in every song my diamonds cold I keep a blister
Streets so cold you need a pocket rocket
Feel like I been on top for a lil while tell them folks come and stop me
I sign on to a label I'm the one so they won't never drop me
Remember I wasn't having none of this now its a choice to cop it
Remember they ain't think I'd be like this now all they do is watch me
Knock knock don't walk up to that door I don't converse with none
These niggas think they hard we pulling cards won't do that verse for none
Come test me my money do that talking he gone tax 'em one
Don't bet me I love a good gamble hell my life is one
I said hoe don't you test me it get reckless up inside a section
Go body after body liquid sword became my favorite weapon
That hate can never stop me I'm too cocky here to serve a lesson
They know that I ain't none to play with so don't you come and test me
I ain't have no job when I first started I was rolling 7
They say that greed a sin I'm sorry just get me to heaven
I play my role that's how it go bitch I ain't never desperate
And any hoe a nigga ever had know I'm they biggest blessing
They know that I ain't nun to play with
So change the game
A young nigga turnt with a big ass name
They want that fye I spark the flame
Hoe don't you test me
I got hella racks poking outside these distressed jeans
Stand on what I said so lil bitch don't come correct me
Spin who I want straight 10's
You ain't the gang you can't get in
I done maxed out all my friends
Know we turnt that's how we live
They just cap ain't nothing real
I been going for the kill
I been turnt up for some years

Written by:
CK Vance, Tristan Floyd

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