Luyện nghe bài hát Cocaine Musik

When Im in my room sometimes I stare at the wall
Flashbacks about the streets and of my dawgs
I just at my phone had a couple of missed calls
One from Gucci, one Diddy, and a couple of brawds
Man I'm for the cause
Put these bitches on
They'll lie to your face go off with dawgs
I'm like what up to my I wrote this shit here for y'all
Come to your city stand on the couch, go hard, and
Cocaine music my nigga that shit the brand
All is the movement
what the fuck is you
Niggas thought I was playing I pulled up in them cars
Then stepped out wit' that now they see us as stars
I pushed the button the top
my chain cock my Glock
Tell my squad up 'bouta fall up in the spot
Stay focused your eyes open niggas be hating
murder if a nigga play(BOW)
Cocaine face no emotion just silence
niggas wildin'
They on violence
talkin' goon shit I preach it to the choir
I know it, I seen it, I it . . . Cock, aim, fire
While we're to it(oooh)
is how we do it(all night)
And you my heat stay(by my side)
me and my thoughts waiting on that call
Listening to that
This is co-caine mu-sic
Trash bag on the
Having flashbacks of a track
PD trynna catch me
High speed back streets if we so be it(Fuck it)
Cause the strap to big can't even the heat(Damn)
Predicate
in the passenger seat (So we gonna do?)
So im smashing when ask for ID(Scuur)
Blue lights there future in the rearview
God saying pull over but I hear you
as well start bracing myself for the car chasin'
Man the law getting closer I to the shoulder
They sped right pass me they ain't pull me over
I need a and a
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Til then im in the
20 pounds 20 thou yea I charge'em
25 risk boy a heart
Cashville on the ave where I
Old school game yea I need a starter hat
And a pull over I so fucking yea

Bopping cocaine music in a vanilla porche