
Black Mamba Cojack (Ft. Foolio)
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[Intro: Foolio]
(Just Joe)
6
[Chorus: Cojack]
Livin' in the jungle, bullets like a cheetah
No matter how fast you run, they gon' come and eat you
Police killed Kendre, got my heart filled with evil
Speakin' on his name, guarantee you gon' meet him (Man down)
Give a fuck about no fame, broad day, I'ma blow that heater
Put his block on timeout, but, bitch, I'm not a teacher (Baow, baow)
[Verse 1: Cojack]
They call me twenty-four 'cause they know that I'ma score
Steady dissin' in 'em songs, stop pillow talkin' like a ho (Shut up)
Y'all run and tell the police every time a nigga score
That chopper havе him runnin' like his name Usain Bolt
I ain't worried 'bout no nigga 'causе you know I keep my pole
When I up, it ain't for sure, I'ma blow (Bitch)
[Bridge: Cojack & Foolio]
I'ma blow, I'ma score, 'cause you know how this shit go (Blrrt, blrrt)
If we catch him on his block, that's a man down, yeah, for sure
Up the score, up the score, left his brains all on the floor (Blrrt, bop)
Up the score, up the score, left his brains all on the floor (Bop, bop, blrrt)
(Just Joe)
6
[Chorus: Cojack]
Livin' in the jungle, bullets like a cheetah
No matter how fast you run, they gon' come and eat you
Police killed Kendre, got my heart filled with evil
Speakin' on his name, guarantee you gon' meet him (Man down)
Give a fuck about no fame, broad day, I'ma blow that heater
Put his block on timeout, but, bitch, I'm not a teacher (Baow, baow)
[Verse 1: Cojack]
They call me twenty-four 'cause they know that I'ma score
Steady dissin' in 'em songs, stop pillow talkin' like a ho (Shut up)
Y'all run and tell the police every time a nigga score
That chopper havе him runnin' like his name Usain Bolt
I ain't worried 'bout no nigga 'causе you know I keep my pole
When I up, it ain't for sure, I'ma blow (Bitch)
[Bridge: Cojack & Foolio]
I'ma blow, I'ma score, 'cause you know how this shit go (Blrrt, blrrt)
If we catch him on his block, that's a man down, yeah, for sure
Up the score, up the score, left his brains all on the floor (Blrrt, bop)
Up the score, up the score, left his brains all on the floor (Bop, bop, blrrt)
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