Cacoon Lyrics

Cacoon - Eiou

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Cocoon

Chorus

Bring my niggas home , remember the long night’s when was all alone,

Now the see the vision, they wanna call

me bro

I ain’t send shots , this is all I know. x 2

Verse

I paved my own lane , they were seeking handouts,

If it’s but the money it’s all played out ,

They trynna put me in box , I could sign your circle ,

Independently able to manuvre your label,

Am somewhere you can never baby

Look at the cash , on our label ( T E )

Established as a great ,

we don’t need your co-sign,

Made it from scraps and plastic bags

Needle in a hay stack , am one of a kind,

You got pay me for this rhyming,

Each drop sounding like it came with some hundreds.

With mummy looking like puchanhunters,

Stack in the belly of the beast,

All this greed turning everybody to heathens.

Feels like am the only out here believing.

Verse

We do this for the music ,they think it’s entertainment,

I do this cause I live through it,

Paper trails making sure everybody fed,

Nigga’s repping gang ain’t even breaking bread,

They be acting gangster in them little videos,

I see the cameo they be scared bro,

All that stunning mama’s whip,

Back then when we had kaki’s and chuck taylors,

We was writing raps in our notepads,

we never traced papers,

Back when k500 was the lunch money

We was ditching class funny how I made bachelors,

Hot wheels and the sega’s Was our adventures,

But we always had a dream,

Now am stacking up, I can see the camera flashes

All them groupies trynna act funny,

She’ll would probably set you up to rob you.

Cause a nigga popping.x2