Video Cognac de Burna Bandz 2025 Rap Lyrics

Burna Bandz - Cognac Lyrics

[Chorus: Burna Bandz]
Smoke dope back to back
I don't want no strings attached
Glizzy came with a switch attached
Yeah, we go tit for tat (Tat)
Yeah, dropped out, workin' the pot, you know I'm gon' bring it back
Ride 'round with my hooligan, gon' aim for your fitted cap
Walk around that cell compact
Spend this bag and get it right back
Swear I fell in love with the trap
My dog fell in love with the zap
Fuck the opps, we ain't givin' a pass
Niggas hoes, I just sit back and laugh
Get a check and watch how they react
Yeah, them shots burn like Cognac

[Verse 1: Burna Bandz]
Too busy chasing these millions
Ain't seen no drank in a minute
I swear I'm loving the feeling
Gotta go hard from start to finish, gotta stay persistent
They don't want no war with us, my shooters, they relentless
You could've led a witness
You know this pain expensive
I spent bands on Cartier lenses
Blood cros, I don't do no friendship
Free the cros, the ones who stand on business
Wanna turn their cuffs to VVSs
That's right
Look around my neck, all you see is VVSs
We gon' send some shots just so they get the message
This bitch think I got time 'cause fifty on my left wrist (She staring)
[Chorus: Burna Bandz]
Smoke dope back to back
I don't want no strings attached
Glizzy came with a switch attached
Yeah, we go tit for tat (Tat)
Yeah, dropped out, workin' the pot, you know I'm gon' bring it back
Ride 'round with my hooligan, gon' aim for your fitted cap
Walk around that cell compact
Spend this bag and get it right back
Swear I fell in love with the trap
My dog fell in love with the zap
Fuck the opps, we ain't givin' a pass
Niggas hoes, I just sit back and laugh
Get a check and watch how they react
Yeah, them shots burn like Cognac

[Verse 2: Pressa]
Smoke dope back to back
Black truck back to back
I sell an ounce for a half a rack
It make the junkie do acrobats
Come to my crib, where your warrant at? I was locked inside, I ain't goin' back
Take that on my chin, you recording that, you just take tax, where the warden at?
See, I go independent, now I start to see my residuals
Arguing 'bout drills, they keep arguing who bend the most
Two twin Glocks, identical
He stupid, but he clever though
She tell me that I'm edible
She all about my testicles
I swear it's the racks for me, but these are my brothers from nursery
If he take my chain, that nigga is dead, I don't want him to bring it back to me
They wanna sit down and rap with me, I spend it on lunch, what's a rack to me?
All this pain, it give me anxiety
So
[Chorus: Burna Bandz]
Smoke dope back to back
I don't want no strings attached
Glizzy came with a switch attached
Yeah, we go tit for tat (Tat)
Yeah, dropped out, workin' the pot, you know I'm gon' bring it back
Ride 'round with my hooligan, gon' aim for your fitted cap
Walk around that cell compact
Spend this bag and get it right back
Swear I fell in love with the trap
My dog fell in love with the zap
Fuck the opps, we ain't givin' a pass
Niggas hoes, I just sit back and laugh
Get a check and watch how they react
Yeah, them shots burn like Cognac