Cock It Back lyrics

Yeah, cock it yeah [* Gun cocking *] cock it back

Bling bling Dat



[Hook]

When I feel like I`m fallin` the fuck down

And just for the fuck of it wanna let off a round

What, cock it back nigga [* Gun cocking *]

Cock it back, cock it back click [* Gun cocking *]

When I feel like the world is pay

I wake up one morning be like ya fuckin` me today

Cock it back nigga [* Gun cocking *] cock it back

Cock it back click [* Gun cocking *] cock it back [* Gun cocking *]



[Verse 1]

When I`m dead save my bones

Take DNA and make clones

Award, afford me luxury in my old age

After these years I should be slidin` on the gold stage

Missed the blades fifty, they left a nigga off the whole page

Fifty motherfuckers that was better than me [* Gun cocking *]

That mean fifty motherfuckers was boiling hot [* Gun cocking *]

That`s a lot, I can see that, that`s a plot

Y`all bring y`all best five to the game

And I`m gonna do the same [* Gun cocking *]

And if y`all win I`m burst from the same way I came

The great Dat alligned with a bo-day of Arabs

They said don`t fly black, yo just play cabs

Y`all happy y`all had a good day, y`all niggas slave slabs

Y`all niggas got money then huh y`all niggas get paid tabs

Save my mic in a steel case for when they blast this place

And I can still be a hero to my race

Y`all know I can`t change my face

That`s why I only move with pros

Who move that eighty long money when the bright sunshine

And the streets was kind but we can`t rewind

I want that new money, tight fittin` jewel money

Mine`s on tour, so I can take no more

So y`all niggas better knock it off



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[Verse 2]

Blame my check bein` late for this rage

Blame child support for makin` me beats on the mailman

I got a new whip but is fucked up as my old van

Nigga crash my whip, you seen em` hit em` cause he was an old man

[* Gun cocking *] I gotta cold hand these days and no heart

You believe in that bullshit baby please don`t start [* Gun cocking *]

Cock it once and it means no stress

House cleaned and you fumed into my favorite dress [* Gun cocking *]

You say I feelin` best, hey broad don`t gas me

And don`t ever take no money outta my pockets, yo just ask me

See me down the block drinkin` Bud with the Mexicans

Speakin` broken Spanish, I know a lil` I manage



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[Verse 3]

I`m about to leave New York I can`t stay

The way shit is goin` I might have to get away

All day tryin` to hit me with prices I can`t pay

Niggas bust the guns, got to duck and stray

Is the block clear, nah y`all can` rock here

With the 12, 12, 38, and 58, 58 [* Gun cocking *]

If we don`t get it done here we gon` take it outta state

Burn something in the air, let the room be few [* Gun cocking *]

My broads gon` give a show cause I told em` so

Cause they holdin` dough, while y`all niggas movin` slow

Oh y`all ain`t know, this is my every day flow [* Gun cocking *]



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