| Welcome to our world ya’ll
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| COB World, C.O.B
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| This is an initiation, an invitation of sorts
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| Yo Quake, Felony Low, Queen Kong COB, fuck with me
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| 44 Magnum, got my pants sagging, everybody know I’m from C.O.B
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| I ain’t set tripping, I’m just getting money, got to take my clique to the T.O.P
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| Ghetto boy dreaming, me and my team an trying to get a big one on G.O.D
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| Old School skating, I’m still regulatin', RIP Nate D O double G
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| Now bounce with a nigga bounce with a nigga
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| Microphone check one two lets get it
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| West Coast to death most get ghost and left
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| Don’t hold your breath, Crooked is so west with it
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| LBC baby we so crazy
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| I give her new semen rocking some Old Navy
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| City by the shoreline
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| I texturize her like Proline, oh my we so wavy
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| Drip hard like a nigga need a bib
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| When I leave the crib get the 9 millimeter sig
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| If I see the Pigs stash that they can eat a dick
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| Shorty need a big cash app she don’t need a gig, nah
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| We going to let the haters know we in our own world
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| I send you to Jamaica with your homegirl
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| A down ass chick will get rewarded
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| Same nigga say I’m tricking same nigga can’t afford it, now…
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| 44 Magnum, got my pants sagging, everybody know I’m from C.O.B
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| I ain’t set tripping, I’m just getting money, got to take my clique to the T.O.P
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| Ghetto boy dreaming, me and my team an trying to get a big one on G.O.D
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| Old School skating, I’m still regulatin', RIP Nate D O double G
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| Now bounce with a nigga bounce with a nigga
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| Old school drop top on 24's
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| Bounce with a nigga bounce with a nigga
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| Drop that toxic jam for the hoe’s
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| Now bounce with a nigga bounce with a nigga
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| Old school drop top on 24's
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| Bounce with a nigga bounce with a nigga
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| Drop that toxic jam for the hoe’s
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| Now stop
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| Don’t nobody move, where the fuck I put my lighter at?
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| Crooked got to smoke a whole cigar just to write a rap
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| Oh there it go, hold up
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| Hey what up my COB?
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| Where the Eastsiders at?
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| They gentrifying the ghetto its time to buy it back
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| All that dope ya’ll slang in the hood
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| And you ain’t got no muvafuckin' snaps on a mini-mall
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| Ahh naw pour out all the Henny dog
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| Put on a suit we about to go down to City Hall
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| Tell them muvafucka’s that its Long Beach or nothing
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| And anything is moving through the city we going to get involved
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| We all street conscious. |
| but sometimes a nigga just toxic
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| Don’t blame me for how my mind works
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| I ain’t the one who brainwashed it
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| 44 Magnum, got my pants sagging, everybody know I’m from C.O.B
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| I ain’t set tripping, I’m just getting money, got to take my clique to the T.O.P
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| Ghetto boy dreaming, me and my team an trying to get a big one on G.O.D
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| Old School skating, I’m still regulatin', RIP Nate D O double G
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| Now bounce with a nigga bounce with a nigga
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| Old school drop top on 24's
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| Bounce with a nigga bounce with a nigga
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| Drop that toxic jam for the hoe’s
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| Now bounce with a nigga bounce with a nigga
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| Old school drop top on 24's
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| Bounce with a nigga bounce with a nigga
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| Drop that toxic jam for the hoe’s
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| Yeah, hey put your COB flag in the air, hold it in up the air
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| Yeah keep it right there just like that
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| On the count of 3 we going to turn this bitch all the way up, alright…
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| 1, 2, 3 let’s |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Still Regulatin' , by - KXNG Crooked. Song from the album Flag, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп