Cojack – 1646 Freestyle Lyrics
Artist: Cojack
Song: 1646 Freestyle
𝘋𝘳𝘦𝘸 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘳
KRRB
They try to play me like I’m sweet, play me like I’m creep [like I’m creep
Young n#gg# kept it realer than a OG
p#ss# n#gg#s really talkin’, they don’t know me [They don’t know me
Keep sayin’ what you gonna do, you gotta show me [Gotta show me
I was ridin’ in that Benz, I was lowkey [Lowkey
I was feel like Jeremy Lin tryna score a three [Score a bucket
‘Bout Rod K a lot of n#gg#s gon’ get put to sleep [Man down
Breaking news, Channel 4, now he on TMZ [Man down
On that f#ck sh#t all in public [yeah
Remember switchin’ lanes, hittin’ stains in that buggy [Skrrt, skrrt
Mask on my face n#gg#s thinkin’ that I’m Chucky
I do magic with that ratchet, turn a lion to a puppy [Voila
Opps steady dissin’ but them n#gg#s really duckin’ [Come out
Slidin’ back to back, yeah I’m tryna catch a [Man down
Parkin’ lot pimpin’, yeah I’m tryna catch ’em clubbin’ [Catch his #ss
Walk down with that drake like “Kiki do you love me?” [Do you love me
Gotta keep a blick ’cause any moment it get ugly [It get ugly
One false move and the judge, he gon’ judge me [He gon’ judge me
KRRB, a n#gg# I’m forever thuggin’ [forever thuggin’
I’m tryna bring my n#gg#s up just like Harriet Tubman [bring my n#gg#s up]
Run down on yo stepper, boy yo stepper he go stepped on
Shot ’em in his head with that fake #ss vest on
You act just like a b#tch, you got a purse and a dress on
Your dawg face on a shirt and that b#tch say “Rest” on [Rest in peace
Ridin’ down here leanin’ with a nina in the steamer [Skrrt
I can’t see the cops or the opps, John Cena [Uh uh
You can’t run from these bullets, b#tches faster than a cheetah
But I been earned my stripes in the field like a zebra [On gang
They know I’m statin’ facts when Lil 6 in the booth [In the booth
Lyin’ in his raps, man, Lil 6 I tell the truth [On gang
Slidin’ down his block tryna kill him and his crew
Tryna hit like five people when I’m hangin’ out the roof
Brand new AR pistol shootin’ 7.62 [On gang
Them broke #ss guns, do them b#tches even shoot? [I swear
Sippin’ on Lil Leeke, know we drop ’em by the deuce [Leeke
You #ss couldn’t run, should’ve had your gun, damn Ku [KuKu, KuKu, KuKu]
Caught his stupid #ss lackin’ [Dummy
Should’ve had your gun, all that Instagram actin’ [Actin’
n#gg#s claimin’ bodies they ain’t touch, stop cappin’ [Stop cappin’
I do this sh#t for real, man you n#gg#s just be rappin’ [n#gg#s fake
n#gg#s really b#tches, Tyler Perry, y’all actors [n#gg#s actin’
Might catch me in the field tryna kill, yeah I’m active [Yeah I’m active
Slidin’ through the city with that blicky tryna snatch ’em [Man down
Everybody droppin’ give a f#ck if nonfactors
Give a f#ck who it is, everybody gettin’ killed
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Release Year: 2021