Most Hated Lyrics – Cojack
Singer: Cojack
Title: Most Hated
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Most hated in the city, give no f#cks nobody f#ckin’ with me [f#ckin’ with me
Choppa hold none less than 50, shoot this b#tch for half a century
n#gg#s know we bully gang from streets until the penitentiary
Thought it was a game til got on the stand, this n#gg# really snitchin’
Get up in that jam, I can’t fold, I won’t be no witness [shit
Grew up on the 6, we catch bodies just to ease the feelin’ [ease the pain]
n#gg#s know we drillin’, catch a opp we wrap ’em like it’s Christmas [man down
Real disrespectful, smack a n#gg# then go f#ck his sister [f#ck his sister
We want all the smoke, give no f#ck ’bout who bе rollin’ with ya [f#ck the opps
Yeah he totе a gun but is the n#gg# really blowin’ pistols? [p#ss#
n#gg# what’s the issue? I got shooters, they’ll come and get ya [come and get ya
Crop ya out the picture, family miss you, now they blowin’ tissues [man down
Choppa bullets rip ’em and they twist ’em like he in a blender [in a blender
Choppa bullets rip ’em and they twist ’em like he in a blender [in a blender
Pockets too official, come and get ya, I don’t pay no feelings [no pain
n#gg#s really b#tches, all they really do is tweet on Twitter [n#gg#s b#tches
Till I creep up on you you won’t never see what really hit you [man down
Till I creep up on you you won’t never see what f#ckin’ hit you [adios]
Most hated in the city, give no f#cks nobody f#ckin’ with me [f#ckin’ with me
Choppa hold none less than 50, shoot this b#tch for half a century
n#gg#s know we bully gang from streets until the penitentiary
Thought it was a game til got on the stand, this n#gg# really snitchin’
Get up in that jam, I can’t fold, I won’t be no witness [shit
Grew up on the 6, we catch bodies just to ease the feelin’ [ease the pain]
Y’all know how we comin’ man [look
It was me and Nuski [Nuk
Ridin’ round two clips tryna shoot a movie [a movie
Masked up, gloves on, lookin’ for them goofies [masked up
Tryna turn a n#gg# white tee to a two piece
No white flags in the field where the troops be [no sir
I never leave my b#tch cus she too sweet [uh uh
I’ve been runnin’ to that bag like an athelte [a athlete
Forever strapped cus I know n#gg#s wanna smack me [smack me
Look, but we ridin’ with them wops [wops
Lookin’ for the opps [the opps
Spin a n#gg# block [block
I just turned a n#gg#’s four door to a drop [Chopped
You know ’bout them chops [Chops
You know when they hit it ain’t no missin’, n#gg#s drop [They drop
You know I’m gone miss it, ain’t no hittin’ up that car [Nah
Tried to run, .62’s trip ’em, gone make ’em fall
28 grams in the 4, I broke the char [Face drop
Opp hoes ridin’ my dick, get off my jaw [Jaw
Strapped up, handin’ out shots like I’m a boss [Like I’m a boss
Don’t gotta rock, you know how I rack ’em with this guitar [With this guitar
Foot on the gas, makin’ them crackers come do they job [JSOK]
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