Name: Gibberish by Cozzy
Duration: 3 min 32 s
Description: Cozzy brings you his second mixtape to date with his new title "The Storm". This sequel to his previous project "The Calm" sheds light on his everyday routines of living an extraordinarily regular life

Cozzy brings you his second mixtape to date with his new title "The Storm". This sequel to his previous project "The Calm" sheds light on his everyday routines of living an extraordinarily regular life

Gibberish

Now Or Never

Now or Never (Boogmix)

Higher Art 

War Feat Marcellus Juvann

nextel. (prod. By xiv & yung jx$eph)

.BLEU

PYRO RUFF

Yung Pyro

joc's syrup.

Dancing With The Devil

H. ILLA REMIXES HIS OWN BEAT FOR "GOD IS NOT MONEY"

(I gave you all my life)
But you still a snake in the Saint Laurent
You burning bridges and hate on the realest
You just too mad cause it’s taking long
Raised in the jungle but that shit was bearable
You came out woman proof
I came out bullet proof
Thousands on outfits but you wear it terrible
Gucci could fit but being G ain't wearable
I need a vase, bitch I arose out the grave
Just to go platinum off faith
All ya'll gon’ ride on their waves
Until ya'll go die by the plank, gimme a break
All ya'll wack with no wifi, why lie, all on my rivals on a tightrope
Mothafuckas dressed like they don't like soap
Mothafuckas change up around white folk, nah
You just a prop, I would go break down in tears to my pops
Been through a lot, now he's the mothafucka taking shots with no shirt on a yacht
You like a thot, handling business
Yo every line gotta add points to the stock
Brodie your nickname Canal on the block
Everyone know you the wrong one to watch
Watch, wrong one to watch, watch, yeah
like Dollar, or Matters, or Feud
Radamiz still keepin’ family first
My fingers got blisters, I handled the worst
Merci Merci
Thanks for the Murciélago, thanks for not making me hollow
Dios no es dinero, yo sigo resando y sigo contando lo tanto
Fuck all your nonsense, still I’m the GOAT in subconscious
Subbin’ me all in your convo
Everything borrowed, all of this time is on lay a way, I gotta pay it tomorrow
My friends are dead, some of them died by the uzi, most of them died being broke
I gotta go, I ain't have shit on the stove, I had to eat the whole stove

God Is Not Money (H. ILLA Remix)

LYRICS

text you when i’m coming up
baby have you had enough
maybe you should show me love
hit me wit a shoulder rub
run your nails all down my back
scream my name when at the club
scream like i aint coming back

scream my name, just show me love
scream my name, just show me love( yeah)

poker face, she call my bluff
know that i could give her life
all she really want is stuff
i’m just tryna save ya soul
life aint hard 
but this one one tough
in my yard
i roll i puff
thinking bout who i should save
thinking bout them rainy days
thinking bout them rainy nights
thinking bout these major plays
thinking bout decisions made
thinking bout the questions asked
thinking bout these answers given
thinking as these second pass
never lost, soon im winning

thinking i’m the boss
we aint even in the second inning
up to bat, might fly away
hit this wood and i start grinning
feel these thoughts
but fuck these feelings
on the floor and on the cieling
lost my homie, he was dealing
some of yall in need of healing

some of yall just need some healing

text her as i’m coming up
baby have you had enough
maybe you should show me love
hit me wit a shoulder rub
run your nails right down my back
scream my name when at the club
scream like i aint coming back

scream my name, just show me love(yeah, yeah)
scream my name, just show me love(yeah)
(x2)

fuck the fame, just show me love (yeah, yeah)
fuck the fame, just show me love (yeah)

when push comes to shove
i keep pushing and shoving
why my shawdy acting up 
why my shawdy been thuggin
 she in need of a fuckin
feel the sparks im the plug
plugged in, never running
i’m embracing these niggas
and i’m stayin one hunnid
none these new niggas want it
and they stomach’s is knotted
they was downin hypnotic
cause all these women exotic
and all these feeling is foreign
said she love me, love tropics
before im changing the topic
and i start ranting in logic
before i light up the chronic
scream my name and show me love
yeah you know i’m iconic
and all my flows is symphonic
they gon scream out my name
i keep dripping, no tonic
relationships all platonic
and im feeing atomic
imma blow on these bitchs
why my life so ironic
(yeah)

scream my name, just show me love(yeah, yeah)
scream my name, just show me love(yeah)
(x2)

fuck the fame, i’mma thug (yeah, yeah)
fuck the fame, i’mma thug (yeah)

Show Me Love

Welcome to the one stop shop for all things TRXBE . An inherited lifestyle .

Gibberish

Cozzy

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