[Intro]
Haha (Haha), 1400
Yeah, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Perfect)
[Chorus]
Pour my heart up in the soda (Drank)
Venom to the streets, Commander Cobra
We done been through war like we some soldiers
Now I'm laughin' to the bank like I don't know ya
For some money, you'll give your soul up
If it's life or death, you'll give your bro up
Lil' ass pockets, need to grow up
I stay like my money, I can never fold up (Fold up)
[Verse]
It's a blessing that this shit even chose us (Chose us)
Seen the Devil callin', I ain't pick the phone up (Phone up)
Wish my bro could see this shit, man, we goin' up (Goin' up)
Yeah, we goin' up, yeah, we goin' up, oh
Pourin' up all this drank with a goddamn [?], wanna paint me a villain (Villain)
Run up the money, I'm counting the bands, only knew one way, so I ran up a milly (Racks)
I'm a big dog, at the end of the day, if you play with my name, boy, that shit would be silly (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
Mask up, face shot, boy, this shit get chilly
Boy, this shit get cold, don't get to actin' bold
'Cause when that shit get old, ayy, casket closed
Yeah, my wrist froze, yeah I'm with the bros
Yeah, we lettin' it go (Fah), yeah, we lettin' it go
Haha (Haha), 1400
Yeah, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Perfect)
[Chorus]
Pour my heart up in the soda (Drank)
Venom to the streets, Commander Cobra
We done been through war like we some soldiers
Now I'm laughin' to the bank like I don't know ya
For some money, you'll give your soul up
If it's life or death, you'll give your bro up
Lil' ass pockets, need to grow up
I stay like my money, I can never fold up (Fold up)
[Verse]
It's a blessing that this shit even chose us (Chose us)
Seen the Devil callin', I ain't pick the phone up (Phone up)
Wish my bro could see this shit, man, we goin' up (Goin' up)
Yeah, we goin' up, yeah, we goin' up, oh
Pourin' up all this drank with a goddamn [?], wanna paint me a villain (Villain)
Run up the money, I'm counting the bands, only knew one way, so I ran up a milly (Racks)
I'm a big dog, at the end of the day, if you play with my name, boy, that shit would be silly (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
Mask up, face shot, boy, this shit get chilly
Boy, this shit get cold, don't get to actin' bold
'Cause when that shit get old, ayy, casket closed
Yeah, my wrist froze, yeah I'm with the bros
Yeah, we lettin' it go (Fah), yeah, we lettin' it go
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