Had To Let My Cookie Dry ft. STONE'S NEIGHBOR & CRIMEAPPLE Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I tell all the shooters, never be a victim
Keep them goofies out your mix and get yo' chicken
I got a flight to catch
I just took my Goyard
Like my pasta fresh
Used to hit the big yard
Told the tramp to hold up, had to let my cookie dry
Had to let my cookie dry
If they play with me, I'm shooting guys
Checking on deposits, that's a super slide
The cookie almost ready, I whip and make the cake heavy
Play Freddy for your nightmare, the white sat in the rice
I was right there
Saw custy turn to buzz lightyear
Kept on coming back
Another couple stacks whether you sniff or burn the glass
Either that or keep it raw, chef until there's nothing left
Son got kids at home, but his father and his mother left
Plague was generational, still I brought some bass to do
The baggie, he was scraping through it, he said it was sensational
I'm replaceable
The whole block is jumping off
Moment I retire, someone else could be getting the butter off
Tragic how we cooked and fried, they mind for some nickels and dimes
It didn't stop me from getting mine once the cookie dry
I tell all the shooters, never be a victim
Keep them goofies out your mix and get yo' chicken
I got a flight to catch
I just took my Goyard
Like my pasta fresh
Used to hit the big yard
Told the tramp to hold up, had to let my cookie dry
Had to let my cookie dry
If they play with me, I'm shooting guys
Checking on deposits, that's a super slide
Hopped out a Benzo, super silky, light up indo
Classy goony, had this baddie, hit my Venmo
Ghetto, but I'm presidential, where's my limo
Today I had an eerie feeling, brought extendo
I don't trust shit, but there's mini Draccie
I'm so damn wavy, so the goofies hate me
All the hoes adore me, hustling to the morning
Watch the bodies drop, then I hopped in a foreign
Highly favored, prayed for rain and now it's pouring
All them trips to prison and I'm steady going
I be owning off them planes, I like my fetty growing
It was money in the bank before they flipped a coin
I tell all the shooters, never be a victim
Keep them goofies out your mix and get yo' chicken
I got a flight to catch
I just took my Goyard
Like my pasta fresh
Used to hit the big yard
Told the tramp to hold up, had to let my cookie dry
Had to let my cookie dry
If they play with me, I'm shooting guys
Checking on deposits, that's a super slide