Cozmo - White lyrics

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Cozmo - White lyrics

[Verse 1] It was all a dream, SK 100 round magazine 16 on the scene before I had a thing When livin' life like I am was just a fantasy I started off with trash bags full of tree They good go and a week [?] They're doing bad and it's sad that they're mad at me I'm far from innocent, the streets made me militant God forgive me I repent everytime I sin My shooters gettin' [?], he wants to k** again I'm on that new Berner, homie fill me in Pussies snitchin' and people dying, the younger violent My pack is loud, it's far from quiete so come and buy it I'm young and wild, I hardly smile, I'm in Ohio With freeze movin' these P's, watchin' this money pile up They can't believe where I'm at, I think they're in denial Another case dropped, we didn't go to trial [Hook] It was all a dream, I was struck in the dro but I made it crack Put on my money and blow and then I made it back Forgive me lord, I know I'm wrong for the way I act But I got prices on my head so I'm staying strapped I came a long way from where I started out from Big money and guns, you know the outcome AK by the window, waitin' like Malcolm All white Phantom, this is the white album [Verse 2] White chicks with that sh** that they like to sniff White diamonds on my wrist, white [?] White pills, white motherf**in' album Starin' out the window with my rifle like Malcolm How you make it out from where you started out from? Big money and guns, you know the outcome I came a long way from robbin' homes No father in my life, he left us on our own Mom did the best she could but I needed more I'm seeing more money than I've ever seen before 17 sellin' hella cream and I put my first milli up before I turned 23 Nightmares have done young just like my mom I got prices on my head, yeah they want me gone But I'mma ride it out, figure it by hidin' out Been hungry, quick money that's what this life's about [Hook] [Verse 3] Rozay by the case, different weed to taste When I leave the states you know I'm gonna bring some weight It's been 5 years now since he seen the cage He got the right lawyer, he'll beat the case But it's been 10 years since he seen her face His baby moma's trippin', she keep playing games His own daughter think he's dead, she doesn't know his name He just wants to explain why he went away X Phantom still selling, f** with the rest, tell 'em He feels like he's alone and I can't help him And I'm praying that everything goes well Another day, another coke sell, huh.. Another driver hit, I'm hoping that he won't tell I got a solid plan, I'm knowing that I won't fail This kind of life comes with ups and downs It finally feels like my luck might be runnin' out [Hook]

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