Started with a Henny and a coke
Niggas still slaves
Why I gotta get em off the boat
Ain't nobody really want smoke
If they wanna hang
How bout I give a nigga rope
They be saying Kannon do the most
Sitting on the bench
Talking bout put me in coach
You talk shit on a post
Real life suck
We don't really care bout those
Oh no!
Got 'em big mad
I don't care, but the shit sad
Backwood, and my bitch bad
Pimp walkin' down 5th ave
Drip drip
When I came through
Shit look like the rain blew
You broke when the bills due
I'm just lucky that I ain't you
Niggas rapping the same songs
Bust down or the Plain Jane
Had to chef it like Raekwon
How you spitting if your brains gone
I'm the boss, so I take charge
You a fiend, you just take bars
Take a trip out to cape cod
Hotel, 28th floor
(What the f*ck?!)
F*ck what they saying, I'm back in my bag
I just be spazzing an acting a ass
You don't know nothing bout doing a show
I need my money and half of your cash
I think it's funny your numbers were low
I'm having trouble imagining that
Every track I be touching their soul
How he blacking, make it super easy
Hear em talk, but never supersede me
In the rental thinking who could beat me
Coupe roof like a new Houdini
Too raw
(Yeah)
Who believe me
I give credit there when credits due
So give me credit, I'm ahead of you
Check the credits, I'm incredible
Started with a Henny and a coke
Niggas still slaves
Why I gotta get em off the boat
Ain't nobody really want smoke
If they wanna hang
How bout I give a nigga rope
They be saying Kannon do the most
Sitting on the bench
Talking bout put me in coach
You talk shit on a post
Real life suck
We don't really care bout those
No f*ck nigga shall prosper
They gon' die at the hands of the doctor
You're too dumb here to talk hip hop
When you use logic
It sounds like sriracha
(Yeah)
I'm a man, better fix up ya posture
Smacked been full
No room on the roster
Niggas ain't hard when they come this way...
It's Kum-ba-yah
Or hukunah matatta
Ain't got no time for no other shit
Brother is all about f*ck the cops
Till they get rid of ICE, f*ck the government
Couple of homies will go and take
All of the ice off ya neck for the f*ck of it
Best not be
Acting all stupid bruh
I got the light like I'm Lucifer
Light bearer
The type to scare ya
You Michael cera
Wouldn't quite compare us
Rap forever
Never type a error
No one better that
I'm aware of
Get em moving
Like capoeira
I was trapping in the cafeteria
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Anthony Kannon - Henny & Coke Lyrics
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Started with a Henny and a coke
Niggas still slaves
Why I gotta get em off the boat
Ain't nobody really want smoke
If they wanna hang
How bout I give a nigga rope
They be saying Kannon do the most
Sitting on the bench
Talking bout put me in coach
You talk shit on a post
Real life suck
We don't really care bout those
Oh no!
Got 'em big mad
I don't care, but the shit sad
Backwood, and my bitch bad
Pimp walkin' down 5th ave
Drip drip
When I came through
Shit look like the rain blew
You broke when the bills due
I'm just lucky that I ain't you
Niggas rapping the same songs
Bust down or the Plain Jane
Had to chef it like Raekwon
How you spitting if your brains gone
I'm the boss, so I take charge
You a fiend, you just take bars
Take a trip out to cape cod
Hotel, 28th floor
(What the f*ck?!)
F*ck what they saying, I'm back in my bag
I just be spazzing an acting a ass
You don't know nothing bout doing a show
I need my money and half of your cash
I think it's funny your numbers were low
I'm having trouble imagining that
Every track I be touching their soul
How he blacking, make it super easy
Hear em talk, but never supersede me
In the rental thinking who could beat me
Coupe roof like a new Houdini
Too raw
(Yeah)
Who believe me
I give credit there when credits due
So give me credit, I'm ahead of you
Check the credits, I'm incredible
Started with a Henny and a coke
Niggas still slaves
Why I gotta get em off the boat
Ain't nobody really want smoke
If they wanna hang
How bout I give a nigga rope
They be saying Kannon do the most
Sitting on the bench
Talking bout put me in coach
You talk shit on a post
Real life suck
We don't really care bout those
No f*ck nigga shall prosper
They gon' die at the hands of the doctor
You're too dumb here to talk hip hop
When you use logic
It sounds like sriracha
(Yeah)
I'm a man, better fix up ya posture
Smacked been full
No room on the roster
Niggas ain't hard when they come this way...
It's Kum-ba-yah
Or hukunah matatta
Ain't got no time for no other shit
Brother is all about f*ck the cops
Till they get rid of ICE, f*ck the government
Couple of homies will go and take
All of the ice off ya neck for the f*ck of it
Best not be
Acting all stupid bruh
I got the light like I'm Lucifer
Light bearer
The type to scare ya
You Michael cera
Wouldn't quite compare us
Rap forever
Never type a error
No one better that
I'm aware of
Get em moving
Like capoeira
I was trapping in the cafeteria
Niggas still slaves
Why I gotta get em off the boat
Ain't nobody really want smoke
If they wanna hang
How bout I give a nigga rope
They be saying Kannon do the most
Sitting on the bench
Talking bout put me in coach
You talk shit on a post
Real life suck
We don't really care bout those
Oh no!
Got 'em big mad
I don't care, but the shit sad
Backwood, and my bitch bad
Pimp walkin' down 5th ave
Drip drip
When I came through
Shit look like the rain blew
You broke when the bills due
I'm just lucky that I ain't you
Niggas rapping the same songs
Bust down or the Plain Jane
Had to chef it like Raekwon
How you spitting if your brains gone
I'm the boss, so I take charge
You a fiend, you just take bars
Take a trip out to cape cod
Hotel, 28th floor
(What the f*ck?!)
F*ck what they saying, I'm back in my bag
I just be spazzing an acting a ass
You don't know nothing bout doing a show
I need my money and half of your cash
I think it's funny your numbers were low
I'm having trouble imagining that
Every track I be touching their soul
How he blacking, make it super easy
Hear em talk, but never supersede me
In the rental thinking who could beat me
Coupe roof like a new Houdini
Too raw
(Yeah)
Who believe me
I give credit there when credits due
So give me credit, I'm ahead of you
Check the credits, I'm incredible
Started with a Henny and a coke
Niggas still slaves
Why I gotta get em off the boat
Ain't nobody really want smoke
If they wanna hang
How bout I give a nigga rope
They be saying Kannon do the most
Sitting on the bench
Talking bout put me in coach
You talk shit on a post
Real life suck
We don't really care bout those
No f*ck nigga shall prosper
They gon' die at the hands of the doctor
You're too dumb here to talk hip hop
When you use logic
It sounds like sriracha
(Yeah)
I'm a man, better fix up ya posture
Smacked been full
No room on the roster
Niggas ain't hard when they come this way...
It's Kum-ba-yah
Or hukunah matatta
Ain't got no time for no other shit
Brother is all about f*ck the cops
Till they get rid of ICE, f*ck the government
Couple of homies will go and take
All of the ice off ya neck for the f*ck of it
Best not be
Acting all stupid bruh
I got the light like I'm Lucifer
Light bearer
The type to scare ya
You Michael cera
Wouldn't quite compare us
Rap forever
Never type a error
No one better that
I'm aware of
Get em moving
Like capoeira
I was trapping in the cafeteria
Writer: Anthony Henry
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid