Connect (feat. Nasty C, Rouge & Kwesta) Lyrics

Connect (feat. Nasty C, Rouge & Kwesta) - Ms. Cosmo

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Let's get baked

Let's connect (Let's connect)

Holy oxygen

Take a breath (Take a breath)

With my dawgs

Fuck a pit (Fuck a pit)

Count the gross

They count the net I confess

I've been talking a little crazy

Me and all my homies

Calling all the shots

Barely calling home, no no

Instagram cashes

Preach when you tag me (preach)

I still go to church

And pray to God to let me speak like I haven't

We put our two's up, then we burn a zipper

I put my crew up, but my family first shit

I connect with the stars and I float away

Tell me y'all on the way

Just go straight to your seat in heaven

And you call me up, I'm only a couple of turns away

I'm as young as they come

But my gowup is old

I'm sorry I rap a lot, I grew up to Cole

I was raised by a rolling stone

That turned me into a rolling stoner

All you hating niggas get a pole to tow

But I'm supposed to pose up on a totem pole

I'm toe to toe with the devil

I blow the smoke in his face

I got the juice, the bevvy

I had to give Nonny a taste

Blowing O's and smoking jays

I think I just bought me a case

I was quick with the come up

I didn't even put my foot on the brake, skrr

Let's get baked

Let's connect (Let's connect)

Holy oxygen

Take a breath (Take a breath)

With my dawgs

Fuck a pit (Fuck a pit)

Count the gross

They count the net I confess

I've been talking a little crazy

Me and all my homies

Calling all the shots

Barely calling home, no no

Instagram cashes

Preach when you tag me (preach)

I still go to church

And pray to God to let me speak like I haven't

Y'all were never ready for the shit I'm 'bout to bring

We got the new school with them bitches

Give a salad like I dropped the roof

Call me the problem, mayday, mayday

Them girls gonna look like I'm sensei

(?)

We eating the rappers for dinners and entrées

Sleep on a girl, tryna wake up, up

My time on the limo

My squad to infinity, we got them paper cuts

You checking your insta

He liking my pictures, he stacking up data

Pull yourself together like a zip

He heard the flow and now he gone, gone

Now who is swallowing when he hear me spit?

Let's get baked

Let's connect (Let's connect)

Holy oxygen

Take a breath (Take a breath)

With my dawgs

Fuck a pit

Count the gross

They count the net I confess

I've been talking a little crazy

Me and all my homies

Calling all the shots

Barely calling home, no no

Instagram cashes

Preach when you tag me (preach)

I still go to church

And pray to God to let me speak like I haven't

All I wanted was something to lose

Funny how I got it

They made jokes about me and school

Funny how I got 'em

Til the voice got hoarse y'all didn't believe it

Funny how you betting

Now look at the girl like hey come here then

Funny how she get it

All the way up and never coming down

Straight outta K1, you better one that never gets around

Y'all want something different, don't you?

Y'all gon' get the piff I warned you?

Y'all gon' roll the spliffer won't you?

Man I got here or there to go to

I kill the show in a bit

Throw the bones in a pit

Kill your dawgs and your clique

Throw the bones to my pit

I've been blown by the wind and I've been blown by your kin

You get thrown out again

While I get throned, I am king

Let's get baked

Let's connect (Let's connect)

Holy oxygen

Take a breath (Take a breath)

With my dawgs

Fuck a pit

Count the gross

They count the net I confess

I've been talking a little crazy

Me and all my homies

Calling all the shots

Barely calling home, no no

Instagram cashes

Preach when you tag me (preach)

I still go to church

And pray to God to let me speak like I haven't