Luyện nghe bài hát Cocaine Musik

When Im alone in my room I stare at the wall
Flashbacks about the and memories of my dawgs
I looked at my phone had a couple of missed calls
One from Gucci, one from Diddy, and a of brawds
Man I'm down for the
Put these bitches on
They'll lie to face go fuck off with dawgs
I'm what up to my fans I wrote this shit here for y'all
Come to your stand on the couch, go hard, and ball
Cocaine music my nigga that shit considered the
All white is the
what the fuck is you
Niggas thought I was til' I pulled up in them cars
Then stepped out that jewerly now they see us as stars
I pushed the button the top
Fixed my chain cock my
Tell my squad up 'bouta fall up in the spot
Stay focused keep your eyes niggas be hating
if a nigga wanna play(BOW)
Cocaine straight face no just silence
These niggas
strive on violence
Niggas talkin' goon shit I preach it to the
I know it, I seen it, I it . . . Cock, aim, fire
we're gettin' to it(oooh)
is how we do it(all night)
And you my heat stay(by my side)
Just me and my thoughts waiting on call
Listening to that
This is co-caine mu-sic
bag on the backseat
Having of a track meet
PD trynna catch me
High speed streets if we crash so be it(Fuck it)
Cause the strap to big even stash the heat(Damn)
Predicate
in the passenger (So what we gonna do?)
So im smashing they ask for ID(Scuur)
lights flashin' there future in the rearview
God saying pull over but Lucifer I you
Might as start bracing myself for the car chasin'
Man the law getting closer I to the shoulder
They sped right pass me they ain't even me over
I need a and a
?
Til im in the trap
20 pounds 20 thou yea I charge'em
25 risk boy a heart
on the ave where I started
Old school game yea I need a starter hat
And a pull over I so hooded yea

Bopping cocaine ridin' in a vanilla porche