Oh Wow
• Written by Cotes
man, grow up, time to mature,
time to be walking the roads late at night with no mother,
and you're promises are garbages, i wanted this, but im droppin it,
cause rappers can even keep on fucking topic shit, it's commen sense,
Just do it for the money all this is is profit bitch, you've lost it bitch,
It's for the money, the music, the lifestyle,
You do it cause you love it and it makes you feel high tho,
bringin hydro, when i'm on the mic though,
feel the power and unique my style,
I love this shit, trust me bitch,
you've seen nothing yet, My heart always bumps for this,
every time i do it it grow 2 times bigger just like grinch,
(Chorus)
Turn this shit shit up just a snige, do it justices, do it just like this,
I can kick, I can flip, i can kickflip, but the feeling not like this,
Somebody get baked real quick, so i can spit, all this real shit,
put your hands up to the ceiling, if you feel it, got this feelin,
Like oh wow, like oh wow, like oh wow, x2
Getting fucked up on a Monday cause it's in the job discription,
So becoming a rapper wasn't a difficult decision,
I love when I get baked and can spit some persission,
Every rap is a bullseye I cook it up in the kitchen,
Every rap is explicit before it is even finished,
And i'm moving forward and leaving rappers in the ditches,
You see I got, no time for sleeping, i'm doing music,
I do it cause I wanna do it,
It's fun little mother fucker when you get into it,
don't let those mother fuckers say your stupid,
cause they the ones that clueless, They don't even know what a clue is,
Just keep to rap, to yourself, and start a fucking movement,
(Chorus)
Turn this shit shit up just a snige, do it justices, do it just like this,
I can kick, I can flip, i can kickflip, but the feeling not like this,
Somebody get baked real quick, so i can spit, all this real shit,
put your hands up to the ceiling, if you feel it, got this feelin,
Like oh wow, like oh wow, like oh wow, x2
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Cotes
Member since November 28 2014