The Co$t Lyrics

Oh, yo, look, when they show you who they are, believe them

Like, real shit, that's what I be telling them every single time, bro

Like, you gotta watch the company you keep

Nah, real shit, like, I mean, it's so important

You just gotta be careful

Can you be, all I need

All I

Gotta problem just need your attention

Niggas acting different moving vicious

Stab you in the back but still share all your pictures

We know you don't give a fuck

Stop asking how I'm feeling

Please stop updating niggas

Give a fuck how you living

You might think I sound hurt

I'm not

You'll just never get it

Glorify the wins

Overlook the losses

You might lose some friends, but that's just what the cost is

I've been filled with sin, God

Tell me what the cost is

He prolly run it up

I got some demons in my closet

Build bonds thick it's thieves

Shit that's better than friends

Call pest control

I see a rat who letting them in?

That just remind me

I had your girl licking my ugh

That's enough for storytime

Would hate to empty a clip

Of film, cause you know the feds watching and shit

Still standing on business like I'm Brian and shit

Watch these niggas plays they be lying and shit

How a nigga owe you bread, but he outside and shit

It's just me, myself, and I, and I still slide your shit

I don't need a gang I promise

Put my pride in this

Pain run deep

Don't got time for this

God, I know you here

Please stick around for this

Ever been in a place where you can't feel for real

But you still smiling and you talking

Make it look so real

Depression is a motherfucker

Real bitch for real

And I'm still standing tall

Yeah, I'm the shit for real

Round of applause

This young king lit for real

1420 man that shit

Rey bang for real

Let me direct you

Eyes on me

All night we go

You know me

So don't lie

Just make time

The choice is yours, baby

You decide

Can you be

Can you be

All I need

All I

Can you be

Can you be

All I need

All I

Got a problem

Just need your attention

I got a problem

Niggas acting different

Moving vicious

Stab you in the back

But still share all your pictures

We know you don't give a fuck

Stop asking how I'm feeling

Please stop updating niggas

Give a fuck how you living

You might think I sound hurt

I'm not

You'll just never get it

Glorify the wins

Overlook the losses

You might lose some friends

But that's just what the cost is

I've been filled with sin, God

Tell me what the cost is

He prolly run it up

I got some demons in my closet

Build Bonds

Thick as thieves

Shit that's better than friends

Call it pest control

I see a rat

Who letting them in

That just remind me

I had your girl

Licking my ugh

That's enough for storytime

Would hate to empty a clip

Of film cause, you know the feds watching shit

Still standing on business

Like I'm Brian and shit