Cochise

Don't Run
Yo Cochise, a weh dem a seh? Yo Yo, yo What's next? (Next) Heard these niggas comin' for my neck Back then, I was working at the Rec She like, "Nigga, all you wanna do is flex" Duh, don't you see the neck? Uh The neck cost a check A check could cost a jet She like, "Nigga, now I wish we never met" If you show me love, better show me respect (Facts) I'm in this deep, deep, straight up 'til my neck And I'm protected, watch money met Hate your P from now to dеath Tell 'em we up, tеll 'em we next All these [?] Fuck it, let's play with no ref Been in my bag, got crept I fuck the game, ain't lubricate like MJ how I step That man face is way too big Can't eat, make sure he's whacked Write me up a check, yeah Letras de cancionesOoh-la-la (Ha, ha) She want me (Ha, ha) Ooh-la-la (Ha, ha) What's the fee? (Ha, ha) Ooh-la-la, tell a pussy nigga, "Freeze" (Ha, ha) Ooh-la-la, I'ma give you what you need (Ha, ha) Yeah, ayy, yo, ayy, yo Young boy gotta make them moves, check ups But they don't know me, I'm next up, extra Baby too extra, I needed one extra Feel the new vex, uh, I need more money, I need more bands (Skrrt) I got my fans, I'm fuckin' on honeys that know about mans I can't conversate with them lames, I can't (I can't) I can't conversate with them lame niggas I park my [?] I'm 'bout the money, I'm 'bout that flex My little honey tryna get me fixed The way that I put them through the test Two gal Two gun Two phone Don't run, ayy, yeah No run, no run No run, we not done It ain't finished Tell the judge, "Extend the sentence" On my own, independence All A's, good attendance Okay, got your card (Card, card, card) What's the pin? (Ah) What's the pin? (Ah) Get it in (Ah) Niggas actin' fishy-fishy, see your fins (Ha) Shawty pull up, swishy-swishy, then she finished Someone tell that boy Me not with no fish flavor Oh, no watchin' your behavior Me [?] I'm the [?] Ha, yeah The pack, the pack The pack, the pack The pack, the pack Ha, V's in the back (Back) B's on the back (Back) The team got the strap (Strap) The G's fit her back (Back) All the V's in the– (Buh-buh-buh, yeah, yeah) Diamonds on me light like limousine Baby, let me hop on double C's Yeah, I'm gettin' paid, you can tell that by the [?] And yeah, I turned red, I'm gettin' to the green (Oh, yeah, I love me) Oh, yeah, I love me I'm a freak I'm prodigy Huh, yeah, what you need? Yeah, yeah, give me that C Yeah, yeah, nigga, that C Yeah, yeah, nigga that geek Yeah, yeah, lookin' at me Yeah, yeah, nigga, that C Yeah, I was like, "What do you mean?" Ha Shawty, stop making a scene Oh wait, don't got a key Oh wait, don't get a key And no, I don't go in the trees From Letras Mania