CODY & ZACK (Bonus) ft. Fyelow Lyrics

(Damn Blue)

I'm the type to penny pinch, cause I need all mine

We the type to step over that line, we get off sides

I'm the type to penny pinch, cause I need all mine

We the type to step over that line, we get off sides

I'm the type to penny pinch, cause I need all mine

We the type to step over that line, we get off sides

I say yo bitch a open hand, she a strong five

And she still waiting on a response, it's a long line

Aye, hit you with this closed fist like hold this rock

I'd be afraid if you was holding paper, but I know you not

I heard you broke up with yo bitch, I know you hot

I heard that she was trying to give you space like an open shot

I be shitting on niggas and I don't even rap

One day I'ma act like a candle so I can meet my match

We could kick it like shoes, but no strings attached

Man down, this ain't WarZone, you can't bring heem back

Where the fat booty bitches at tell her bring yo back

Skinny nigga call me Fat Joe, I was leanin back

I was in the field like I'm Brett, tryna make a pass

Save the best part for the end, I'm tryna make it last

We gon' put some green on his head, then we gon' mow the grass

Nigga keep on lying to himself, he know he ass

Step up in the spot, nigga rarer than a Kobe pass

Might as well turn the sirens on with yo police ass

Niggas think they fly, but they don't know I got the most clearance

Nowadays the gas louder than divorced parents

Buy some shit and keep the tag on it, now the whores starin'

Lil shorty got a wagon on her like a horse steerin'

I ain't tryna be her man, I'm just friends with her

I got three K's in the crib like I'm Kris Jenner

Yeah my pockets getting big, but they can get bigger

Got a stick tucked by my tummy, this ain't Hilfiger

Three K's in the crib like a klan member

I done told your ass a hundred times that I can't stand niggas

But that's ironic, cause I made it out the hood

I'm tryna move out to the hills and neighbor me a Meagan Good

I just got a new whip and hit the gas cause I was bored

Now the blues up in my mirror like a Sigma in the morning

Accidentally hit the flash, now she know that I recorded

Made her sign an NDA, I told her she cannot report it

She ain't even trip, she told me that she like it, I should forward it

That bih freaky ah fuck, she throwing it back like I'm being rewarded

I'm in New Orleans, I hit it once, then pass it to my whoadie

Bad bitches in the telly with my brothers, Zack and Cody, yeah

What he say?

Yeah, yeah, yeah

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