So Am I - Cozz

I put in work in the holiday

I gotta go get it right away

From the bottom

Gotta find a way

Mama say we gone see better days

We get so high

Cause we seen the lows

Regards in my head

Nobody knows

Anxiety keep me on my toes

You can let em be

But I already know

Niggas ain’t ate so they keep they keep a 9

Niggas gone hate me cause deep inside

They know they dead

They don’t feel alive

Rather be dead

Than have never tried

Fuck what I want

Its bout what I need

High off tequila and drunk off weed

Mob with us different

Can’t coincide

My niggas wit it and so am I

My niggas wit it and so am I

That ain’t no crib that we go inside

Riskin' my life over a dollar sign

Gotta make sure that my child survive

Its not what I want

But its what I need

I pray to God nobody gotta bleed

If they gotta bleed

Hope nobody sees

They don’t have to go like the light is green

God gotta know

That I got a soul

But my pockets low

And I gotta seed

That I got a feed

So I cock it slow

And try not sneeze

So I count to three

'Fore I break down this door

Say a prayer to the lord

Lord please forgive us for our sins

I put in work in the holiday

I gotta go get it right away

From the bottom

Gotta find a way

Mama say we gone see better days

We get so high

Cause we seen the lows

Regards in my head

Nobody knows

Anxiety keep me on my toes

You can let em be

But I already know

Niggas ain’t ate so they keep they keep a 9

Niggas gone hate me cause deep inside

They know they dead

They don’t feel alive

Rather be dead

Than have never tried

Fuck what I want

It’s bout what I need

High off tequila and drunk off weed

Mob with us different

Can’t coincide

My niggas wit it and so am I

And right now I’m feeling it more than ever

It’s December

It’s one of the coldest winters

Before Christmas

My son so gifted but that’s not enough

He deserve the world

How I gonna get it

During pandemic my girl got fired

Tatts on my neck so I can’t get hired

Wasn’t blessed enough to grip a mic

Wasn’t meant to ball

Cause I ain’t got the height

So that’s that

I put down a mop and picked up a map

I’mma find out where the rich niggas at

Some how that 1% gonna get taxed

I know some boys in positions that match

So round em up

We pray to Jesus, no one gets to bleeding

Sadly its eat or be eaten

It’s not what we wanted

It’s what we needed

I put in work in the holiday

I gotta go get it right away

From the bottom

Gotta find a way

Mama say we gone see better days

We get so high

Cause we seen the lows

Regards in my head

Nobody knows

Anxiety keep me on my toes

You can let em be

But I already know

Niggas ain’t ate so they keep they keep a 9

Niggas gone hate me cause deep inside

They know they dead

They don’t feel alive

Rather be dead

Than have never tried

Fuck what I want

It’s bout what I need

High off tequila and drunk off weed

Mob with us different

Can’t coincide

My niggas wit it and so am I