(Yo, Cochise, ah wah dem ah seh?) Huh
Huh (okay)
I thought I told you "This is not a game" (not a game)
I thought I told you "I can make it rain" (make it rain)
I told you "She ain't with you 'cause you lame" (lame)
Two hunnid on the stake, we ain't the same (same)
I might just drop 200 on a Range (Range)
I spend a couple rackies on that chain (on some rage shit)
Then spent a couple rackies on a Range (uh-oh)
Huh-uh, stop comparin'
Huh-uh, stop that starin'
Huh-uh, diamonds glarin'
Huh-uh, God-fearin'
Huh-uh, Ralph wearin'
Huh-uh, young nigga
Huh-uh, racks carryin'
Yeah, tweakin', shawty see the ice on my wrist, now she leakin'
Shawty got a skin-tight dress, I know she geekin'
Shawty say "The kids with their dad on the weekend"
She like "You Jamaican, better take me out to Kingston"
Mix the Raf Simmons, with the Hu- Boss
And that spaceship (ship), finna blast off (take off)
I'ma asshole, I show my ass off
And I'ma rich nigga, I show my- (yo, Cochise, ah wah dem ah seh?)
Okay, okay (uh-huh), okay (uh-huh)
Okay (okay), okay (uh-huh), okay (uh-huh)
Niggas they sayin' they hate me, don't know if you noticed, I don't give a shit (shit)
Niggas ain't makin' no money, I know that you scared, ain't takin' no-
I had to put me some sauce on the Jeep (Jeep)
I be steppin', that Prada on the feet (ayy)
So many biddies wan' fall on to me (me)
So many biddies wan' swallow the meat (meat)
I got this money, you know how it be (ayy, huh)
I had to back out the heat (ayy, huh)
I'm makin' money this week (ayy, huh)
So many biddies on me (huh)
(Huh) I got so much shawties on my line, I can't explain it (huh)
First they see me do it, then you do it, man, I hate it (yeah)
Mama, got a Benz, I can finally say I made it (wow!)
(Yeah, I made it, I made it, I made it, let's go)
I had to whip it like Mitch (let's go)
I had to whip it like Mitch (let's go)
The Rollie two-tone and it's lit (yeah, come on)
I told her "Come gimme a kiss" (yeah, come on)
You know I don't know how to miss (yeah, come on)
The ice on my hand like a wrist (yeah, come on)
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Performed By: Cochise
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: Terrell Cox, Nate Morgan, Herman Kiafuca
Cochise - DA SAME Lyrics
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(Yo, Cochise, ah wah dem ah seh?) Huh
Huh (okay)
I thought I told you "This is not a game" (not a game)
I thought I told you "I can make it rain" (make it rain)
I told you "She ain't with you 'cause you lame" (lame)
Two hunnid on the stake, we ain't the same (same)
I might just drop 200 on a Range (Range)
I spend a couple rackies on that chain (on some rage shit)
Then spent a couple rackies on a Range (uh-oh)
Huh-uh, stop comparin'
Huh-uh, stop that starin'
Huh-uh, diamonds glarin'
Huh-uh, God-fearin'
Huh-uh, Ralph wearin'
Huh-uh, young nigga
Huh-uh, racks carryin'
Yeah, tweakin', shawty see the ice on my wrist, now she leakin'
Shawty got a skin-tight dress, I know she geekin'
Shawty say "The kids with their dad on the weekend"
She like "You Jamaican, better take me out to Kingston"
Mix the Raf Simmons, with the Hu- Boss
And that spaceship (ship), finna blast off (take off)
I'ma asshole, I show my ass off
And I'ma rich nigga, I show my- (yo, Cochise, ah wah dem ah seh?)
Okay, okay (uh-huh), okay (uh-huh)
Okay (okay), okay (uh-huh), okay (uh-huh)
Niggas they sayin' they hate me, don't know if you noticed, I don't give a shit (shit)
Niggas ain't makin' no money, I know that you scared, ain't takin' no-
I had to put me some sauce on the Jeep (Jeep)
I be steppin', that Prada on the feet (ayy)
So many biddies wan' fall on to me (me)
So many biddies wan' swallow the meat (meat)
I got this money, you know how it be (ayy, huh)
I had to back out the heat (ayy, huh)
I'm makin' money this week (ayy, huh)
So many biddies on me (huh)
(Huh) I got so much shawties on my line, I can't explain it (huh)
First they see me do it, then you do it, man, I hate it (yeah)
Mama, got a Benz, I can finally say I made it (wow!)
(Yeah, I made it, I made it, I made it, let's go)
I had to whip it like Mitch (let's go)
I had to whip it like Mitch (let's go)
The Rollie two-tone and it's lit (yeah, come on)
I told her "Come gimme a kiss" (yeah, come on)
You know I don't know how to miss (yeah, come on)
The ice on my hand like a wrist (yeah, come on)
Huh (okay)
I thought I told you "This is not a game" (not a game)
I thought I told you "I can make it rain" (make it rain)
I told you "She ain't with you 'cause you lame" (lame)
Two hunnid on the stake, we ain't the same (same)
I might just drop 200 on a Range (Range)
I spend a couple rackies on that chain (on some rage shit)
Then spent a couple rackies on a Range (uh-oh)
Huh-uh, stop comparin'
Huh-uh, stop that starin'
Huh-uh, diamonds glarin'
Huh-uh, God-fearin'
Huh-uh, Ralph wearin'
Huh-uh, young nigga
Huh-uh, racks carryin'
Yeah, tweakin', shawty see the ice on my wrist, now she leakin'
Shawty got a skin-tight dress, I know she geekin'
Shawty say "The kids with their dad on the weekend"
She like "You Jamaican, better take me out to Kingston"
Mix the Raf Simmons, with the Hu- Boss
And that spaceship (ship), finna blast off (take off)
I'ma asshole, I show my ass off
And I'ma rich nigga, I show my- (yo, Cochise, ah wah dem ah seh?)
Okay, okay (uh-huh), okay (uh-huh)
Okay (okay), okay (uh-huh), okay (uh-huh)
Niggas they sayin' they hate me, don't know if you noticed, I don't give a shit (shit)
Niggas ain't makin' no money, I know that you scared, ain't takin' no-
I had to put me some sauce on the Jeep (Jeep)
I be steppin', that Prada on the feet (ayy)
So many biddies wan' fall on to me (me)
So many biddies wan' swallow the meat (meat)
I got this money, you know how it be (ayy, huh)
I had to back out the heat (ayy, huh)
I'm makin' money this week (ayy, huh)
So many biddies on me (huh)
(Huh) I got so much shawties on my line, I can't explain it (huh)
First they see me do it, then you do it, man, I hate it (yeah)
Mama, got a Benz, I can finally say I made it (wow!)
(Yeah, I made it, I made it, I made it, let's go)
I had to whip it like Mitch (let's go)
I had to whip it like Mitch (let's go)
The Rollie two-tone and it's lit (yeah, come on)
I told her "Come gimme a kiss" (yeah, come on)
You know I don't know how to miss (yeah, come on)
The ice on my hand like a wrist (yeah, come on)
Writer: Terrell Cox, Nate Morgan, Herman Kiafuca
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.