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Artiste : Lil Yachty
Titre : Cortex
Yeah
Polishin´ a goddamn sword, you know what I´m sayin´?
Polishin´ a sword (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Concrete Family, Concrete Industries, Concrete Boys up, always, never down

(And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube) Always

Niggas is not really killers
I seen ´em shoot up, they treat beef like heroin (Uh, uh)
Everyone wanna be kings
But niggas too soft, see, me, I got pharaoh skin
We took the drive, needed Wock´ for the low
Had to do us a call in Carrollton (Damn)
My niggas quick to reassemble your wig
I nicknamed him Tae ´cause he arrogant (Brrt)
Nut in your bitch, make her carry my kids
Treat that lil´ bitch like a surrogate (Uh)
Bought a new crib ´cause I needed more space
I call my new shit a terabyte (Uh)
Only if niggas could see what I saw
Take a walk in my shoes, they´ll feel me (God)

Dawg, if the government knew what I knew publicly
Honestly, they´d kill me (Uh)

Nigga, niggas is, pussy, uh (Brr)
We gettin´, p-paper, I´m in a, Maybach
Fuckin´ your, b-bitch, yeah, hm, yeah, hm, hm
Bettin´ a million, hm, niggas can´t fuck with the boys (Us)
Pullin´ up, new Rolls Royce
Bitch on moist, feelin´ my void
Pocket full of blue like boys
Niggas too noisy, they can´t hang around (Brr)
Keep shit simple like Jjjound
Need my crown pearl like oysters (Us)
White gold shiny like quarters
Ten thousand shoes, feelin´ like hoarders, hm

Ain´t nobody gon´ check me, hm

Two hunnid thousand, I spend on a neck piece
Fuck my opps, I´m deadly (Opps)
When I die, hope they put on my tombstone
"All I wanted was respect" (Yeah)
Concrete Boy Boat, I ain´t no hoe, and that´s on my set (Us)
Went from Buddy Pass to the first class
Then we hit them jets (Uh)
Took that F&N with them big bullets, put down T-Rex (Brrt)
This ain´t book club, this ain´t study session
Can I have some sex? (Uh)
I ain´t never pressed, ever, no, baby, there is too many hoes (Yeah)
I ain´t never content with my life, I got too many goals (Yuh)
I ain´t ever naked in no club, we got too many poles uh, hm

They don´t wanna cop no za, we got too many lows (Mh)
Out in LA with my little brother, we coppin´ too many bowls

Nigga, niggas is, pussy, uh (Brr)
We gettin´, p-paper, I´m in a, Maybach
Fuckin´ your, b-bitch, yeah, hm, yeah, hm, hm
Bettin´ a million (Slatt), hm, niggas can´t fuck with the boys (Us)
Pullin´ up, new Rolls Royce
Bitch on moist, feelin´ my void
Pocket full of blue like boys
Niggas too noisy, they can´t hang around (Damn)
Keep shit simple like Jjjound
Need my crown pearl like oysters (Free)
White gold shiny like quarters
Ten thousand shoes, feelin´ like hoarders (Us, pussy)

Us, bitch
Went crazy
Damn