3OG Cortex ft. ADOT & Jayro Lyrics

I just flew out with my passport, shit crazy I ain't even ask for it

Shit don't matter cause I got the bag for it, got damn like 200 the dashboard

Life crazy shit felt like it's fast forward, pull up a Vin Diesel fast four

I'ma throw one cause she got the ass for it, he wants smoke well I hope he got gas for it

If you talk about it nigga then be about it, if you don't know it nigga then read about it

I ain't going out now, I can't leave without it, gotta have my drink I cannot be without it

Can't fuck with the opps, diamond my Rollie we iced out the clocks

If you talk crazy we up in the chops, Call of Duty like I'm fucking with Jox

Hey,

Yea niggas is p-pussy

Getting that p-paper

You is a h-hater

Getting that m-money

Getting that m-money

Ain't shit change yea ain't shit funny

All of my niggas can vouch for they self, yeah they all be some big dogs

Nigga keep talking we right at your neck, nigga just stop it you been soft

Pussy keep leaking I got that bitch wet, beat it to sleep now I'm pissed off

Icey the wrist like I'm Jack Frost, go count it again boy you're math off

Can't rap like me, my vibe 3D. kick shit, Bruce Lee all on TV

Black in this shit I do that bout a week, smoking that's za you know that bitch reek

Yeah, uh, I can't fuck any bitch I got standards

Moving wocky I don't understand it

How you call him your brother, but snitch on another man,

You niggas like Candace, no R. Kelly you niggas some peons

Niggas copy whatever I be on, pockets green yea they full of that neon

Self made ain't no nigga put me on, and my diamonds they dancing like TikToks

Everywhere in the game you could kick rocks, 3OG we them niggas some big shots

Niggas act like they ballin they Rick Fox

Huh, niggas act like they ballin they Rick Fox

Shooters with me they pull out them big Glocks, mmm but my pockets like Rick Ross

Niggas wanna be me yeah they fantasize, my shit icy so clean its so sanitized

I don't rap but I live I just hop in the stu then I hop in the booth make up random lines

I come through in a clutch I ain't selling it, niggas wasting they time Tony Snelling it

And I stay with some hitters they always be with us

They don't fuck around like they celibate

Yeah, uh, said they don't fuck around like they celibate