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(Album: Killuminati - 2017)


Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
For them cookies
Free all my young niggas
Looking for some cookies (looking for them cookies nigga)
Shit get gouda 'bout that cheese, you know

Used to be them glory jits, now we some young men
Nigga I just can't believe my dog eighteen in the grant
And I put him on a lick, they ain't teach us how to scam
And he put me on the bricks, I got chips all in my hand
I got chips all in my head, I got clips all in my head
I was tryna take him out, but that nigga acting scared
And my nigga in the ten, third five to the pen
Niggas hating on the kid 'cause we really did this shit
Nigga you ain't got the juice, you ain't never drank no gin
In the strip club flexing like a nigga forty-six
Like I'm 'bout to retire bitch, I'm just getting higher bitch
And you say you pregnant bitch, well I'm in denial bitch
And I'm from the dirty south, I ain't mean to get slick
But I hit a mean lick, fuck I look like selling nicks?
I ain't posted on the block so I made Lil Fredo flip
Boy you think that I don't pop, I'll make your body flip

And my niggas getting booked in but my niggas steady looking
And my youngins steady crooking, free them niggas who be cooking
'Cause they all 'bout they cookies, free my youngins on them cookies
Yeah, free all the young niggas looking for some cookies
And my niggas getting booked in but my niggas steady looking
And my youngins steady crooking, free them niggas who be cooking
'Cause they all 'bout they cookies, free my youngins on them cookies
Yeah, free all the young niggas looking for some cookies

Money like a cashier, nigga you get capped here
If that nigga run up I'ma leave him right there
Ho when you start fiending, now you cannot smoke here
And I'm leaning off the lean, I will not drink no beer
Shawty asking for a bag 'cause she see we got that bag
Where the fuck the plug at? we got five dollar slabs
Get it by any means, boy you don't know the meaning
And they paying Lil Jimmy, say he piped for a minute
How them crackers let me be, I'm spreading hundreds straight to Venus
I'ma get that nigga hurt, I'ma get that nigga free
They don't wanna see me win, they'd rather see me on the street
Crackers put me in the chains, might as well put me in the dirt

And my niggas getting booked in but my niggas steady looking
And my youngins steady crooking, free them niggas who be cooking
'Cause they all 'bout they cookies, free my youngins on them cookies
Yeah, free all the young niggas looking for some cookies
And my niggas getting booked in but my niggas steady looking
And my youngins steady crooking, free them niggas who be cooking
'Cause they all 'bout they cookies, free my youngins on them cookies
Yeah, free all the young niggas looking for some cookies

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