Kokamoe Freestyle
    (专辑: At What Cost - 2017)
    
    Lacking with the 
clip  We dump it off like we run Montavit  Sorry homie you know we not friends  It's all for politics  Politics, never get to see who really running shit  Now you know who running shit  You rappers on punishment   Popping dog niggas they be lying on their brother dick  Everybody scared of "Lil' Linky", man it's evident  Feeling like 50 way back in '03, aw geez  Talking 'bout goddamn, they on some other shit  3-0 why I'm screaming 4-4 on my Louis shit  Popping tags, I 
buy the 
Mo', niggas on their dummy shit  Uh-uh, see I 
say no, so I 
don't know  Black and yellow goose with the 
boots and the 
jumpsuit  3 
shot, a 
nigga had the 
go-go last week  We don't really care who got shot last week  Running up the 
meter, plug a 
villain bumping me  Coasting past shit, you don't want no problems with a G 
 Big Sig, big jig, I'm the 
gang of the 
streets  I 
never had to struggle when gangs in a 
beef  Always ten toes so it's hard to defeat  And trust me nigga, I 
been looking hard for a 
beat, huh   He ain't rap this hard in a 
long time  U-Street, popping off, Vita do's and nines  Muslim homies always saying wallahi to the 
guy  I'm alive, been addicted to the 
power, ain't gon' lie, yo  Ain't no fear, I'm never well and put a 
shell up in yo  Ain't no telling when we do it, we just shoot and get ya  Got a 
bad thing, her name LaLa  Ask why, with them tatas keep my mouth wide, uh  Northside bumping "Norf Norf" what a 
day  When I 
was a 
baby I 
was wildin; for respect  You gon' get your head bust fucking with the 
set  Fuck around here and talk crazy, you get wet  We ran so many niggas outta here  Wonder why young Linky never had a 
fear  Say it once, say it twice  You gon' get a 
piece  Anybody ever ask what happened with the 
bitch   Running from police, they almost had me when I 
steal  Ran, went back I 
almost started selling then  'Round the 
same time bumping T.I. versitile  I 
ain't know who went harder, made me wanna sell a 
brick  Now we in the 
game enough so busy from the 
bank  Niggas look to you like damn dog, look where you came   I 
don't give a 
fuck about shit, man yeah I 
changed  And let your niggas style and I 
need my fucking change  DMV nigga, hunnid niggas under ya  Lacking, lacking, lacking  Lacking with my peers  Rapping ass nigga, but I'm quiet when I'm here  I'm always plotting on a 
bitch  Pretend I'm plotting on my fears  We don't need no attacks from the 
boys  We just need, run scared from "the boys"  We don't wanna fall in love by the 
boys  So I 
just get the 
lil' reap drilling with the 
boys   I 
don't know, oh no  I 
don't know, oh no  I 
don't know, oh no  I 
don't know, oh no   (Trigger has no heart, baby)  I 
don't know, oh, no  I 
don't know, oh, no  (Trigger has no heart, baby)  I 
don't know, oh, no  I 
don't know, oh, no  (Trigger has no heart, baby)  (Trigger never had no heart, baby)  (Trigger has no heart, baby)  I 
don't know, oh, no  I 
don't know, oh, no  (Trigger has no heart, baby)  I 
don't know, oh, no  I 
don't know, oh, no  (Trigger has no heart, baby)  (Trigger never had no heart, baby)  (Trigger has no heart, baby)  I 
don't know, oh, no  I 
don't know, oh, no  (Trigger has no heart, baby)  I 
don't know, oh, no  I 
don't know, oh, no  (Trigger has no heart, baby)  (Trigger never had no heart, baby)