Lyrics Cousin Stizz – Anonymous

Woah, Kenny

Cousin Stizz:
When it be coming to bucks
I need the checks, all of ’em

We’re better than all of ’em
Killing, the Reaper keep calling ’em
Penthouse larger than
Keeping my name anonymous
And I grew up with the honorables
I seen the rise and the fall like a domino
I’m from where they shootin’ at your abdominal (‘Dominal)
Moving like nothing ain’t wrong
Even though everything wrong
Checks in my texts every morning (Ayy)
Lean on me, I’m snoring
Finna go check on my mom and them

Cousin Stizz & Smino:
When it be coming to bucks
I need the checks, all of ’em
When it be coming to sluts
They give me neck, all of ’em
Still never giving a fuck
We gon’ pull up, ball on ’em
Daydreaming in the cut
My friends, my bros, all of them
When it be coming to bucks
I need the checks, all of ’em
When it be coming to sluts
They give me neck, all of ’em
Still never giving a fuck
We gon’ pull up, ball on ’em (Ball on ’em)
Daydreaming in the cut (Daydreaming in the cut)
My friends, my bros, all of them

Smino:
On the verge with my brothers, I splurge on fur, ‘giela
But really it’s urgent, young niggas go get it
Poppin’ like a pellet
Then free my dawgs from Cruella
The plan’s just forever
So I fucked a sack, nigga, sacrifice
Cured the appetite with a sack of rice
Treat the Backwoods like a pacifier
My bitch is big, that pussy fire
I’m the captain, she say, «Aye, aye»
Yeah, get it by the boat
I’m in the water water like a Viking
I ain’t even took off my Nikes
Remember them nights we
My new chain a Pisces
Water on my neck, bitch, swim
Chilling in the cut like the trim
They wanna stay broke, that’s them

Cousin Stizz:
When it be coming to bucks
I need the checks, all of ’em
When it be coming to sluts
They give me neck, all of ’em
Still never giving a fuck
We gon’ pull up, ball on ’em
Daydreaming in the cut
My friends, my bros, all of them
When it be coming to bucks
I need the checks, all of ’em
When it be coming to sluts
They give me neck, all of ’em
Still never giving a fuck
We gon’ pull up, ball on ’em
Daydreaming in the cut
My friends, my bros, all of them