Cody B. Ware

Trix
Force the habit I'm awesome at it An addict for the automatic fire let you have itI'm riding through the ring of fire in my horse and carriage And this is strictly for the real I disregard the averageYou coldI'm stacking a grip running my lip baby this is maybe what you wantMaybe it aintMaybe it is, I am a pro so you know with the give and go I'm tryna get the globe blown with the sicker flowComputer wizard niggas hate but don't even knowCome hit a show hit the streets or don't even speak I'm magnific on the beat nigga stop sleepingOr see me lurking in your dreams homie straight creepingWe the flyest yeah baby wassupI'm all up in the spot got my weed and my dutchThe nightlife's trife niggas hating on us Cause the spotlight's bright it be all up on usIt be on us Cause the spotlight's bright it be all up on us Empty packet of Zig Zags not feeling thatProph pass me the dutch now I settle backSmoke filling the room Doom that's how I roll And when I step on the stage nigga assassin showsDrunk in the club and I shake it up Letras de cancionesIt's the Monstaaa nation peace to Kitty City Flipping bars with patience and my style is gritty So paper ya lifestyle nigga I choose to win it We the flyestPresent my cost to grab it they forced to have itA bad rabbit automatically I'm often hammeredSipping a gin and tonic with my niggas Ninjasonik Screaming we ain't leaving the city 'til we are iconic Then vomit, I'm honest still rolling the right laneAs true as I could be never a slight changeHoping they get the picture holding the tight frameSlapping these girls asses telling em nice gameWe the flyest From Letras Mania