Read the COS OF YOU Lyrics – Morrisson (English). “COS OF YOU” is a English song by Morrisson. The song was sung by Morrisson, music Produce by Harry James, and COS OF YOU Lyrics is written by Morrisson. The English song was officially released on October 02, 2026, through Morrisson. Explore the latest & trending English lyrics, English translation, song meaning, official music video, album details, artist biography, and more on LyricsGroom.

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COS OF YOU Lyrics – Morrisson (English)
It’s That Hocus Pocus Harry James,
Rrrr.. Yo..
Yo, I Didn’t Even Wanna Do This..
You Know It’s Whatever, Whenever, Wherever,
With Whoever,,
Zero L’s Can’t Die,
This S#it’s Forever,,
Look At Who Just Stepped In,
Morrisson! Followstars,,
They Don’t Know About You,
But They Know About Me..
(Woi Woi Woi, Woi Woi Woi,)..
They Don’t Know About Themm
But They Know About We,,
They Know My Name And,
They Know Where I’m From..
My Name Rings Bells From London To Brum,
The Mancs And Scousers Respect My Ting..
‘cah They Know What I’ve Been Through,
And Know What I’m On..
And That’s ’cause I’m Official,
I Stand On My Own, I Don’t Mix, I Don’t Mingle..
Just Landed Somе Work,
About To Send Out Some Visuals..
I’ve Been Putting Flavours In Pots Likе A Pringle,
To All My Dead Brothers And Bredrins, I Miss You..
The Grafters All Love,
When I Drop A New Single..
Beg, You Took The Hood To The Farm,
I Brought The Farm To The Hood..
I Got A Crop On My Block Full Of Skittles,
Got A Crop On My Block With The Viet’s And Albos..
I Used To Bag Up The Work Till The Scales Broke,
We Caught An M, It Weren’t Sick Out The Window..
We Drove Off And Laughed,
And Went Back To The Bando..
And How You Kill Suttin And Go Tell A Hoe?
Ty, You Didn’t Need To Tell On Your Bro..
He Snitched On Himself For A Couple Of Views,
Yo Rack28 Hang Himself With A Rope..
Yo, Rack28 Was Out Banging For Bro,
Slough Reject, How You Banging For Grove?
You Lived In A Million Pound Home In Maidenhead,
Spoiled Little Brat You Didn’t Have To Do Road..
You’re A Silver Spoon Rapper And We Come From The Mud,
Kendrick Lamar, They Ain’t Nothing Like Us’..
How’d It Take 12 Plus Man,
With Shanks To Kill One Man On His Own That Was Drunk..
Now, Let’s Be Real,
What I’m Saying Is Facts (Facts)..
If This S#it Was The Other Way Round,
And 12 White Boys Killed A Vulnerable Black Boy..
Tankz Would’ve Called It A Race Attack,
Stop Calling Us Opps, Little Man, We Don’t Know You.
Digga, Stop Saying My Names In Your Vocals,
I Ain’t Gonna Diss You And Say You’re A Capper..
Your Own Mate Striker Already Exposed You Findmusic Guides..
Listen, Talking Of Striker Free Digdat,
Tryna Do Me Dirty Like Him Now..
They Tricked Digdat Out Of His Position,
But They Can’t Trick Me Outta Mine With A Big Mouth..
Rhys, I Can See It In Your Eye, You Ain’t Violent,
I Swear To God I’ll Love To Fight Him..
Can’t Leave His Block,
So I’ll Fight Him In Ladbroke And..
Leave Him To Stevo When I Unalive Him..
Mya Mills Fu#ked Half Of London You Wifed It (Yuck),
So Did Tennessee But You Still Wifed It (Yuck)..
You Dissed Me To Promote Your New Music,
You Must Need Clout Off Me ’cause That’s What Nines Did..
Ask Your Mate Huncho If I’m On Violence,
I Was On My Own When I On Sight Him..
I Ran Up On Him And Like Five Of His Bredrins,
’cause What’s Six Wet Grove Man To A Viking?
Listen, I’ll Put The Footage Out If You Deny It,
So Behave Yourself, Micah, Be Quiet..
You Chased Clout Then Clout Chased You,
I’ll Turn The Biggest Mouths In The UK Silent..
Yo, I Got A Phone Call From A (Abdi),
When Zk Got Zk’d In His Face..
I Was In La With Vlad And,
BA In The Highlight Rooms With Machine Gun On Waist..
Then We’re Rolling In East With Machines In My Whip,
Man, I’m Old School I’ve Been In The Streets Since A Kid..
You Looked Up To Nicki Minaj As A Yute,
And I Looked Up To Dave On The..
As A Kid I Was Homeless And Living In Hostels..
Right In A Manor Next Door To A Brothel,
I Heard You Said Zero Ls Got No Shells..
I Got A Shotty With A Barrel As Big As Your Nostrils.
When I Was 13, I Was Out Stealing Whips..
When I Was 14, I Was Running In Cribs..
When I Was 16, I Was Stamping On Sniff..
And I Was Breaking Down Boxes Of Bud Into Bits,
When We Was Growing Up, We Didn’t Have A Thing..
And Our Dad Couldn’t Help Us Because He Was Skint.
S#it Weren’t Put On A Plate Like Rack, How Could It?
We Barely Had Food In The Fridge..
Blud, It Weren’t Easy Being White Where I Lived,
I Used To Get Tested Because Of My Skin..
We Only Bought Guns ’cause The Bullies Had Guns,
Before That We Was Breaking Mans Face With Our Fists..
Listen, I’ve Been Through Hell And Back And I Survived It,
Your Life Ain’t Been As Hard As Mine’s Been..
I’m A Grown Man But I’ll Roll Back And,
I’ll Take A Picture On Your Block ‘cah We Can All Be Childish..
30 And Cripping In London, That’s Childish,
You’re Embarrassing, The Yanks Ain’t Buying It..
I Won’t Say ‘fu#k Grove,but You Said That Yourself,
When The Bush Man Had You On The Camera, Frightened..
Blud, I’m Too Old For This Beef Online S#it
That’s Why They Dissing Me And I Ain’t Been Replying..
But Rhys Mate, You Let Down The Whole Fu*king Culture,
When Tennessee Left You For A Neeky White Kid (Woii Woii)..
When I Went Jail, I Put Work In.
When You Went Jail, You Start Twerking..
Go Do A Snow Stream Go Ask Avalanche,
He Seen Me Fight Killers In The Ville And Get Worksy.
Voluntary Bang-up, Yo Digga, That’s Neeky,
I Ain’t Gotta Tell The Road You Rid Vp..
The Screw That Protected You When Got Stabbed Up,
Already Just Put You On Blast On TV Findmusic Guides..
So Why Do These Yutes Always Talk Like They’re On Me?
We Ain’t Got No Beef Like The Burgers In Johnny’s.
You Said Fu#k Johnny” And Johnny’s Your Brother,
You Snake You Ain’t Got A Low Bone In Your Body..
Ask Potter Payper, He’ll Tell You I’m Mad Man
It Was Me Potter, Angus And Mad Max
We Hit That Lick And Left The Crime Scene Taped Off
I Really Get Busy And Potter Can Vouch That
You’re English, Please, Why You Acting Jamaican?
We Call Little Begs Like You A Jafaken..
When You Was In Yard, Man Shot Up Your Whip,
And You Ain’t Been Back ‘cah You’re Scared For Your Safety..
Russ And The Guys Nearly Got You At Tape,
Mashallah, You Had A Lucky Escape..
You Jumped On The ‘gram And Start ‘ING The Jakes,
Now Half’s Of The Mozarts’ Locked In The Cage..
Blud I Linked Fredo In Studio In East,
He Had The Same Shh As Me..
Dunno Why These Rappers Keep Mentioning Me,
I’m A Business Man, I Ain’t Got No Beef.
Then We Got The Drop On Where Ty Sleeps,
Was Outside Crocodile Dundee’s For Weeks..
Didn’t See Him Once, Must’ve Been Overseas,
Head-locking Crocodiles And Jumping Out Trees..
And If You Carry On, I’ma Pull Up On Colin,
Like Jooka At The Ega Office..
Colin Try Tell Me That He Wasn’t Involved But,
When They Drop Disses, He Eats All The Profits..
Yo, I Thought Ega’s An All Black Label?
Well, That’s What You Say To Bring Rappers To The Table..
The White Man You Work For Was Whiter Than Me..
And That White Girl Charley’s Playing With Your Anal Streamrap..
Digga’s Getting Older, Now He’s Feeling Like Me,
Wants To Sign Out And Live His Life In Peace..
But You Fu#ked With My Retirement And I’m Fu#king Up Yours,
Imma Make Sure You Never Leave The Streets Like Me..
Rack5 Got A 30, He’s A Goner Now,
It’s Been A Month And He’s Already Been Forgotten ’bout..
S#it’s Ironic, ’cause Taze Got Lippy,
Then Lippy Got Taze In A Ring And Knocked Him Out..
Now, On A Real, Rhys Let Me Chat To You,
Stop Dissing Me, I’ll Stop ‘ING You..
Stop Tryna Be The Hardest In Britain,
Leave That To Big Stacks ’cause That Ain’t What Gangster Do.
Og, I Been About Since Channel U,
I’m A Legend In The Streets, You’re Just A Rapper Yute..
I’m A Trapper Turned Rapper, You’re A Rapper Turned Trapper,
Heard They Nicked You In Lincoln With A Pack Or Two..
You Got Nicked With That Trap Boy Starter Pack,
You Should Start To Making Raps And Those Yardie Tracks..
Leave That Dope Boy S#it To The Real Dope Boys In West,
Big Up Bizzy He’s In Charge Of That.
Stop Gassing Up The Yutes With Your Raps Please,
Talk Street, But You Wasn’t In Them That Deep.
You Lived Off Teerose Name And His Works And,
When He Died, You Didn’t Do S#it For His Family Streamrap..
Digdat’s Doing 30 Years ’cause Of You, Digga..
The Police Want Fredo Cause Of You, Digga..
The Judge Gave The Mozart 120 Plus Years,
That’s All Because Of You, Digga..
That’s Nearly 200 Years ’cause Of You, Digga..
All Them Black Boys In Jail ’cause Of You, Digga.
You Can’t Blame This One On A White Man,
That’s A Lot Of Black Lives Ruined Cuz Of You, Digga..
This Ain’t A Diss Record It’s The Truth, Digga,
How Many Yutes Have You Groomed Digga?
Rack5 Was A Good Yute Before He Got Groomed By You,
He’s Doing Life Cuz Of You, Digga..
All Your Opps Are In Jail Cuz Of You, Digga..
There’s Sutting Very Dodgy About You, Digga..
And Our Community’s Got A Lot Of Problems And..
One Of The Biggest Is The Likes Of You, Digga..
Stop Poisoning The Yutes With Your Tunes, Digga..
Stop Pushing Gang Culture On The Yutes, Digga..
Keep Dissing Dead People In Your Tunes, Digga..
Hells Got A Seat Waiting For You, Digga.
I’m White But I’m Blacker Than You, Digga.
I’ve Helped More Black People Than You, Digga..
Ask The Brothers They’ll Tell You That’s True, Digga..
You Reply Imma Drop, Digga Findmusic Guides..
Song Meaning & Story Behind “COS OF YOU”
"COS OF YOU" is an aggressive diss track that delves into themes of hypocrisy, authenticity, betrayal, and the impact of promoting violence. The artist compares their challenging upbringing to rivals they perceive as fake.
The song tackles issues like community damage, influence on young people, criminal activities, incarceration, racial dynamics, and the importance of taking responsibility. It contends that romanticizing the street lifestyle can have severe repercussions on society. The track merges individual grievances with societal critique.
Through "COS OF YOU," LyricsGroom delivers a raw message on credibility, responsibility, survival, and negative influence, transforming personal disputes into a broader cautionary tale on the dangers of violence and street culture.
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