Since99
Cosmo & Wanda
[Intro]
Phosphate

[Chorus: Since99]
I need your opinion no scopa tu mana (I need your opinion, bitch)
Stay on the road I ain't talkin' 'bout [?]
Came out the water like I was Moana (Moana)
Green and pink Glock, Cosmo & Wanda (Pew)
Hop in the Civic don't fuck with the Hellcat (Hellcat)
You not a killer but you got a face tat (Face tat)
Roll me a game and you know I'ma face that (Face that)
Keeping the roaches I don't wanna waste that (Nope, bitch)

[Verse 1: Since99]
Yeah, you still on my sauce like you OG Max B
Cartier buffs, I cannot see
Ain't giving out tips, I don't do this for free (Yo)
If you want a tag, go pay a fee (Go pay a fee)
I bought her a bag and got her a tee (Tee)
Got the game on lock I need me a key (Key)
Bout to blow up like Shaun Livingston's knee (Knee, yeah)
I just ashed up on my fucking soda (Fucking soda)
F&N and I'm singing like Drake no controlla (Pew)
I'm pouring up drank in my iced mocha (Iced mocha)
Smoking on gas, I went into a coma (Coma)
Glock with these nuts I'm carrying bofa (Brrrrr)
Rolling out pressures posted on the sofa (Pew)
You said that you in a Scat I see you in a Corolla (Pew)
She hit up my line come ova' (Pew, pew)
[Verse 2: Slime Cooper]
Huh? What?
He said he a shooter he fake (Huh?)
Six to his back I ain't talking 'bout Drake
We robbed his ass, ran off with the plate
I'm a shooter like Kobe when he was number 8
All them trash boys bitch I know they fake ([?])
[?] to the left but you go to the right
I'm swiping this shit and I do it all night (Swipe swipe)
Recording this shit off a damn Focusrite (On God)
Put a beam on the chop so you know my focus right
85 for a line if you drinking dirty Sprite
Gimme a login so I can fix your light
Double C's on my eyes bitch I got better sight
Don't fuck with me n***a, you know I keep the pipe
We swipe in real life n***a, all you do is type
We still smoking mid n***a, please [?] your life (Huh?)
He said he gon' shoot but don't do it
I'm all on my money n***a like I'm Jewish
If we talkin' 'bout scams we talkin' 'bout hands
We talkin' 'bout money n***a, then I'm fluent
He said he want beef, n***a is you stupid
I'm shooting arrows I ain't talkin' 'bout cupid
My life is a movie n***a like Kubrick
I just hit on your man in a '05 Buick
[Chorus: Since99]
I need your opinion no scopa tu mana (Scopa tu mana)
Stay on the road I ain't talkin' 'bout [?] (Yeah)
Came out the water like I was Moana (Bitch)
Green and pink Glock, Cosmo & Wanda (Pew)
Hop in the Civic don't fuck with the Hellcat (Hellcat)
I'm not a killer but you got a face tat (Face tat)
Roll me a game and you know I'ma face that (Face that)
Keeping the roaches I don't wanna waste that
Yeah, yeah I don't wanna waste that
Yeah, bitch, you gonna go face that?