Luyện nghe bài hát Cocaine Muzik

When Im alone in my room I stare at the wall
Flashbacks about the and memories of my dawgs
I just looked at my phone had a couple of missed
One Gucci, one from Diddy, and a couple of brawds
Man I'm down for the
Put these on pause
They'll lie to your go fuck off with dawgs
I'm like what up to my fans I wrote this here for y'all
Come to your city on the couch, go hard, and ball
music my nigga that shit considered the brand
All is the movement
what the fuck is you
thought I was playing til' I pulled up in them cars
Then out wit' that jewerly now they see us as stars
I the button dropped the top
Fixed my chain cock my
Tell my homies squad up 'bouta up in the spot
Stay keep your eyes open niggas be hating
murder if a wanna play(BOW)
Cocaine face no emotion 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
While we're to it(oooh)
is how we do it(all night)
And you my heat stay(by my side)
Just me and my thoughts on that call
Listening to that
This is co-caine mu-sic
bag on the backseat
Having of a track meet
Metro PD trynna me
speed back streets if we crash so be it(Fuck it)
Cause the strap to big can't stash the heat(Damn)
Predicate
in the passenger seat (So we gonna do?)
So im when they ask for ID(Scuur)
Blue flashin' there future in the rearview
God saying over but Lucifer I hear you
Might as well bracing myself for the car chasin'
Man the law getting I pull to the shoulder
They sped right pass me they ain't even pull me
I a blunt and a
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Til im in the trap
20 pounds 20 yea I charge'em that
25 high boy a heart
Cashville on the ave I started
Old school yea I prolly need a starter hat
And a pull I so fucking hooded yea

Bopping music ridin' in a vanilla porche