Define Cocky

To the ones four years ago who said this was just a joke, where are you now?
I see your ugly mugs and your boppin' along as if you were always down
Proud — our ways still cocky, arrogance in the finest form
To the ones four years ago who said this was just a joke, where are you now?
I see your ugly mugs and your boppin' along as if you were always down
Proud — our ways still cocky, arrogance in the finest form
We hold no respect for the nameless, just a fist full of hate that your teeth
can’t take mate
We built this from scratch, none had our back
As a matter of fact we’ve said this on a previous track
Fuck You, Die Slow
Labelled us pricks, so quick to dismiss this, but now your Mrs loves it
There’s something about that cocky thing that makes her wanna know what’s
really going on
I’m better than you — that’s why im spitting this
You’re lying — while we’re straight living this
You’re a snake — when you talk I can hear the hiss
What I say you obey like I’m a fucking ventriliquist
I’m ill at this and these guitars just tempt me, I’m loving the fact that all
you faggots resent me
Ever since YoLondon, I’ve fed off hate like those dicks Ditch trying to
discredit My Mistake
I’ll give you 3 different reasons to hate this…
Cockiness. Pride. Power, all rolled into one
So light that spliff and let that smoke choke black in your lungs
You’ll need 5 stars to rate this, raise the bar, the class A gear is here
Stamped by Rucktion, straight out of London, a new landmarks built