Cosmic - LETTUCE Lyrics

The f*ck
Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye
Here we go, huh
Here we go
Lookie here, lookie here
Lookie what we have here
Back again and bitch I'm here to gun ya down
So that's the end
Will I make it, will I fake it
Or am I just a trend
Aye yo what was that, what's that sound
Reppin' from the one and only p-town
All these beach bitches layin' on the sand
On my palm, it be tree
Goddamn I'm surrounded by palm trees
Grab the piece, she be clean
Aye are you f*ckin' hungry
Give 'em beans, give 'em lean
But bitch you don't make no f*ckin' sense
You so scared of me is that why it's gettin' tense
I be countin' all the cents to pay my rent
Grab the mic, let the homicide commence
Uh hah
You gots to be kidding me
Do they even know me, hah
Do they even know me, nah
No they don't, then what the f*ck are they doin'
Burnin' out the whip then we be zoomin'
These bitches foolin'
Or f*ckin' juulin'
Hah, don't be salty
Aye, don't be crunchy
Just pull the shit like lettuce
Pull it up like lettuce
I've been smokin' all this lettuce
F*ck your hotel service bitch I just need some lettuce
Hah, just some lettuce
I just don't understand
Why the game's pretty bland
Rap about bands in them hands
Hand in hand
Could they even rack up a f*cking grand
Could they even keep it up with me
Okay I'm turning f*ckin' green
Pick or choose, gimme the juice
Bitch I decimate, sip this lemonade
All you come at me dude
Don't be caught up on this f*ckin' feud
Send me the nudes, not even a prude
And I'm spittin' so fast that I'm chillin' with Zeus
Ah shit
I be on the loose, bein' chased by the police
At least I don't chase for clout, now you know me
Slicin' this shit like I'm Jason Voorhees
Is you a dummy, is you a dummy
F*ck I'll be back, 'boutta go to Abercrombie
Hah, don't be salty
Aye, don't be crunchy
Just pull the shit like lettuce
Pull it up like lettuce
I've been smokin' all this lettuce
F*ck your hotel service bitch I just need some lettuce
Cruisin' down the street with my homies
Make this shit look so easy, but I'm not Eazy-E
If y'all think otherwise then I'm so sorry
You're goin' crazy, lately
I've been pretty angry
Know it ain't cuz of you baby
It's just my mind's been racin'
So don't page me
Gettin' really f*cked up on this brandy
But I'm still breakin' every bar down like modus operandi
More yummy than that chocolate candy
I ain't a tool but I'm Handy Manny
Hold the ketchup, hold the cheddar
These all seem to go together
Oh I could never ever
Do you all a favor
It'll make me lose my flavor
Guess I'm way too clever
Imma do what I have to do
And just know that's not including you
Hah, don't be salty
Aye, don't be crunchy
Just pull the shit like lettuce
Pull it up like lettuce
I've been smokin' all this lettuce
F*ck your hotel service bitch I just need some lettuce