Cosma (feat. Stevey Slice) Video (MV)

Ooooh, oooh yeah
Ooooh, oooh yeah
You don't want it
You don't want it yeah

I'm running out of time
Running out my mind
Now I'm walking with the dead
But I see through the blind
What you see?
When you look at me
Judgement already made
Like I give a f*ck about what you say (Nah)
Get out the way
I'm coming through
I'm still standing strong
With or without a crew
Time to unite
With the boys ready to fight
That's the ways of my area
From the streets scaring ya
What a blur
Blackouts do occur
They won't let me in
Cos' they think my words slur
Yeah f*ck that
I'm on to the next
Match the description
Of a suspect, time to jet
Smooth getaway
Only catch that burnt rubber
Real brothers on my side
Our mothers know each other
Don't ask them questions, got my own ways
No stress, my fingers point for the west, West up cuz

What you gon do when you're comfy
And I come through and I spray and I'm dumping
All of these shots at your face
Now you're buckling
Under the weight of your lies and all something
That you said long time ago
Steady chasing
All of this clout run around
You evading, time to run your debt
Been a while since you paid me
Bitch no screaming yelling out 'come and save me'
Cos god ain't here
But this tec is
Tryna make sure i don't miss where your face is
Took ten shots all of them was amazing
Dark outside, set tripping and I'm grazing
Tryna make it out this field yeah we steady blazing
Torching up the building you should call it hot glaze bitch
Got your bitch lost run around in amazement
Till she got shot and her body hit the pavement