Eff. dope - Cousin$ lyrics

Intro: [Mr. Rogers Neighborhood Interlude] Verse 1: Now you can't throw ya dice on my chessboard boi And you can't throw ya dice on my chessboard b**h Fuk w/dat influence, yea he make noise Pay attention to the game that he spit You can tell ya cousin (doop, doop) that If you want to, Cuz you know he will do that He's blind, but you can tell his mind where all the lute at Don't ever ask me, "How you know hef", Cuz I do that (Move back) So much bullsh** goin on between we But we can give a f** cuz we still gone eat So much bullsh** goin on between we But we can give a f** cuz we still gone eat I put my n***as on, my n***as put my n***as on Yea we still blowin dope, leavin no room for ya demons Plus we givin no hope, no slack/ no rope Just Nuts swingin (Practice what I'm preechin) Did you ever grow anything in the garden of your mind? Narcissism hard like the tide, march with ya heart to the sky Keep ya head up, them n***as neva told me that But I can give 2 f**s, all that hate can't hold me back See they could talk down if they want, but thats no me black Tell em I be on my sh** & get off me Dick [Bridge: Kehlani] Life will give you options But options is just an obstacle Teach to lead by example When all yo loved ones around u lost You can preach like an angel Or you can speak them satanic thoughts You can be that that example I don't know You don't Want no one, around you lost [Hook: Kehlani] All my cousins look up to me What ever I said they would seem to repeat Whatever I do, they be I'mma do that Find me where the lute They be like where the lute at sh** got real since I had 2 queens Yea We grow up real fast in my streets If I wanna shoot They be like where to shoot at Tell em what to do, if you know they a do that Mo money, Mo pills, Mo guns We can cook if you got that recipe Dope game still be textin 6 cell phones thought I Neva leave All my Cousins look up to me All my big Cousins look up 2 me All my lil Cousins look up 2 me Still puttin on And still keep it g Verse 2: My lil cousin still locked up in the pen My big cousin still don't f** wit him Every two days, (Stacks) He make about ten Every two days, Im still livin off grits (Pay attention) When you got that influence big You shouldn't worry bout no expensive sh** E.S.P. if you hustlin in them trenches Without no pistol grip You can try to play up your vanity all you want But no one is into it Germina like rod, A lying f**in thief but im posta be used to it Shape up or ship out My hood small but I had to keep my dick out Let my nuts swang And they scratch the ground like chalk n***a can't pay for this walk! walk!! BRIDGE: ft. Kehlani Life will give you options But options is just an obstacle Teach to lead by example When all yo loved ones around u lost You can preach like an angel Or u can speak them satanic thoughts You can be that that example I don't know You don't Want no one, around you lost Hook: ft. Kehlani All my cousins look up to me What ever I said they would seem to repeat Whatever I do, they be I'mma do that Find me where the lute They be like where the lute at sh** got real since I had 2 queens Yea We grow up real fast in my streets If I wanna shoot They be like where to shoot at Tell em what to do, if you know they a do that Mo money, Mo pills, Mo guns We can cook if you got that recipe Dope game still be textin 6 cell phones thought I Neva leave All my Cousins look up to me All my big Cousins look up 2 me All my lil Cousins look up 2 me Still puttin on And still keep it g Outro: Ft. Kehlani [Melodic Vocals]