[Intro: SinKay]
One time for the C.O.K
(Kay)
One time for the C.O.K
One time for the C.O.K
(Ye ye ye ye)
One time for the C.O.K
[Verse 1: SinKay]
As I hit the pad, memoirs of a rapping n***a
k**ing beats my sixteens is like a d**h sentence
These other rappers lie a lot and all be catching feelings
Who am I to judge if the city can't even get to see us
So all we do is claim King in a game of checkers
Rappin' for our friends who hit the net and end up being our backers
I don't care bout pleasing s**ers i'm keeping it real
Doing what I wanna, going hammer just to get a mill
Uh and there ain't nobody stopping me
I been writing, they been hating, the game dirty
We all grinding, to drive Ranges before thirty
Knowing where i'm from that sh** won't happen like a random dream
It's a scary scene (scene)
In this col' world (world)
I guess we all Born Sinners on that Power Trip
We tryna make a living, make em' dollars flip
Get our guap straight n******gs not that h*mo cake
Cake, cake cake cake cake cake
I ain't sitting around i want that Strive cake (Ec**ash)
BYO my f**en city all you n******gs fake
But i ain't tripping, i'm just living that's the bottom line
So where we at with it (Where we at)
Im out here getting mine
You better do the same, cause life is not for those who watch
This is real I ain't bragging, i'm inspiring
Been on the role changing how these lil' n******gs thinking
As for rapping, i'm winning
Oh yeah i'm k**ing it
Ask your favorite rapper and he tell you that he feeling me
I'm elevating, you just hating man that's how it goes
No amount of swagger can bring all you rappers plenty flows
I bet you wonder how i does it, i got plenty bars
Kodak moment kinda raps give you perfect pictures
With these verses that I write I give you perfect scriptures
Scriptures, pictures
Pica**o be the title
Okay it's BYO (BYO), n***a know my Odds are Better
Grey cap on me got me reppin' for the second letter
I swear nobody better
And i got your girl wetter
Punching with these lines got me feeling like i'm Mayweather
The greatest
All you n******gs kinda looking suspect
Colors that you wearing, got you looking like the f**en gay-est
I'm that n***a with something that all you rappers lack
Dope lines will leave you addicted to me like you smoking crack
I'm gone