Cookie (Arcteryx 4)
[Intro: Surge]
Ha ha ha, damn
Ha ha ha, damn
Ha ha ha, damn
Damn
[Verse 1: Surge]
Dropped out of school and I flipped off the teacher
Balling hard, I ain’t playing the bleacher
Nigga talk down, he get put on a T-shirt
Rocking Arc’Teryx, I swear they gon’ bleed him
These nigga hating, don’t think that I see ‘em
Smoking that good shit, my heart rate be beating
Beat up her throat, tell her lay down and leave
What he got on is a little deceiving, Hah
It’s Arc’Teryx we foot him
[?] diss in a minute
I save all my bands, I don’t fuck ‘round and spend it
I can be losing, lil bitch, I’m still winning
I’m at a point I don’t care if I’m sinning
Look at the sky, try to ask for forgiveness
YSL coat made out of linen
Bitch I’m thе goat and I feel like John Lennon
Opp nigga comment I gotta go pin it
Tryna play mе like a pussy
Bitch I’m a vet I ain’t a rookie
He got the motion?
He want a cookie?
[?] I feel like A Boogie
Arc’Teryx on him we turn him to pudding
My hoe she bad and her perm look like Snooki
I see the cops and I gotta go book it
[Verse 2: Slump6s]
[?] Hah
Try to play me like I’m broke
You the type boy go out sad ‘bout a hoe
Man I got hoes that I don’t even know
Not for the bread, then I’m not finna go
Not from Atlanta the K and lil 4
She really tried to play me like I’m average
I kill your nigga then turn into joke
So he talking down on my name, Imma catch me a homi
ARP on my lap turn his ass to Salami
And the wok in my cup turning me to a zombie
Undercover my denim don’t know what is on me
He finna rat man he talking to PD
That bitch ain’t getting a ring like she CP
3D bullets going through your TV
Bitch I’m Dakota knock him out his ‘Cleezy
Bitch I’m Dakota knock him out his North Face
I’m from New York, they calling me the North Face
He came in with a smile he coming out with no face
She came in with a mouth she walkng out with no taste
You ain’t running it, no my nigga you got no pace
Run up on you now nigga you got no bread
I’m finna throw a racki at her forehead
Fuck with me after she gave me before head (Uhh)
Better wear a vest under that ‘Teryx, Hah
My shooter stay with a ARP and he shooting right off of the terrace (Yeah)
My hoe she looking like Addison Rae and your hoe look like Clarance (Ugh)
I walk in the store and I buy everything that I want, give a fuck bout a clearance
[Outro: Surge]
Dropped out of school and I flipped off the teacher
Balling hard, I ain’t playing the bleacher
Nigga talk down, he get put on a T-shirt
Rocking Arc’Teryx, I swear they gon’ bleed him
These nigga hating, don’t think that I see ‘em
Smoking that good shit, my heart rate be beating
Beat up her throat, tell her lay down and leave
What he got on is a little deceiving, Hah
It’s Arc’Teryx we foot him
[?] diss in a minute
I save all my bands, don’t fuck ‘round and spend it
I can be losing lil bitch I’m still winning