Album Cover Cousins (feat. Cashinova)

Cousins (feat. Cashinova)

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Fuck twelve, oh well

LB′s for sale

No bailG-goooo, go crazy!

Fuck twelve, oh well

LB's for sale

No bail

G-goooo, go crazy!

Ah-ah

You can′t (you can't)

Tell me (tell me)

Nothing (nothing!)

Ah-ah

You can't (you can′t)

Tell me (tell me)

Nothing (nothing!)

Pullin′ up, pullin' up, pullin′ up

Pullin' up, pullin′ up, pullin' up

Stuntin′

Give me that bike bitch, that's my cousins

Can't nobody tell me nothing

At 15 I found a girl and I crazy fucked that chick

Hit her in the hallways of Washburn

And had a baby off that shit

You can′t tell me nothing (Shh)

It′s no discussion

I've grown accustomed to all of those I′m fucking

It's disgusting

Kissing, fucking, system bumping

It′s a bit destructive

I let my nuts hang, call me Mr. Pocket, bitch I love it

I'm highly trusted

My whole life you can′t trust po-po

Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me!

Fuck twelve, oh well

LB's for sale

No bail

G-goooo, go crazy!

Fuck twelve, oh well

LB′s for sale

No bail

G-goooo, go crazy!

Ah-ah

You can′t (you can't)

Tell me (tell me)

Nothing (nothing!)

Ah-ah

You can′t (you can't)

Tell me (tell me)

Nothing (nothing!)

Yo, yo

Pullin′ up, pullin' up, stuntin′

You was talking all of that bullshit 'bout me

'Till you got jumped by 10 of my cousins

Ain′t no discussion

Ain′t no more lovin'

This ain′t no one takin' shit from me

You know I been on my grind

My grandmother woulda been proud of her grandson, yeah son

Fuck twelve, middle finger to the law (to the law)

Fuck a hater, let the motherfucker talk

I cannot be out here lookin′ like y'all

Y′all be doing the most, but doing nothing at all

Tell my new bitch that I need ménage

Tell my old bitches they ain't fuckin' with me at all

Old friends wanna get wit′ it, abort

But I ain′t stoppin' ′till I got it, 'till I′m barely done

Yo, bitch please, you know I'm from the city of the STP

They still tryna figure out what′s up my sleeve

But I just be gettin' to the money

Can't nobody tell me nothin′

Fuck twelve, oh well

LB′s for sale

No bail

G-goooo, go crazy!

Fuck twelve, oh well

LB's for sale

No bail

G-goooo, go crazy!

Ah-ah

You can′t (you can't)

Tell me (tell me)

Nothing (nothing!)

Ah-ah

You can′t (you can't)

Tell me (tell me)

Nothing (nothing!)

Ugh, you can′t tell me nothing

I'm drunk at the function

I'm acting Paul Bunyan

I′m taking your dog home

End of discussion

Ugh, I′m truly a savage

You should take a step back and consider your chances

You should know by now, motherfucker, this isn't Kansas

You could get vanished

If I′m a vantage, see what your pan is

Got 'em assessing the damage

But I digress, I′m a tangent

Thinking in Spanish

Como estas, mi senorita

Bienvenido a la fiesta

No nos gustas la policias

My whole life you can't trust po-po

Fuck you, I won′t do what you tell me!

Fuck twelve, oh well

LB's for sale

No bail

G-goooo, go crazy!

Fuck twelve, oh well

LB's for sale

No bail

G-goooo, go crazy!

Ah-ah

You can′t (you can′t)

Tell me (tell me)

Nothing (nothing!)

Ah-ah

You can't (you can′t)

Tell me (tell me)

Nothing (nothing!)