Luyện nghe bài hát Cocaine Muzik

When Im alone in my room sometimes I at the wall
Flashbacks about the streets and of my dawgs
I just looked at my phone had a couple of calls
One from Gucci, one from Diddy, and a of brawds
Man I'm down for the
Put bitches on pause
They'll lie to face go fuck off with dawgs
I'm like up to my fans I wrote this shit here for y'all
Come to your stand on the couch, go hard, and ball
Cocaine my nigga that shit considered the brand
All white is the
the fuck is you sayin'
Niggas thought I was til' I pulled up in them cars
Then stepped out that jewerly now they see us as stars
I the button dropped the top
my chain cock my Glock
Tell my homies squad up 'bouta fall up in the
Stay keep your eyes open niggas be hating
murder if a wanna play(BOW)
Cocaine face no emotion just silence
These wildin'
They on violence
Niggas talkin' goon shit I 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)
Just me and my thoughts waiting on that
to that cocaine
This is co-caine mu-sic
Trash bag on the
Having of a track meet
Metro PD catch me
High speed back if we crash so be it(Fuck it)
Cause the strap to big can't stash the heat(Damn)
felon
in the passenger seat (So what we do?)
So im smashing they ask for ID(Scuur)
lights flashin' there future in the rearview
God saying pull over but I hear you
Might as well bracing myself for the car chasin'
Man the law getting closer I to the shoulder
They sped right me they ain't even pull me over
I need a and a
?
Til then im in the
20 pounds 20 yea I charge'em that
25 high risk boy a
Cashville on the ave I started
Old school game yea I prolly need a hat
And a over I so fucking hooded yea

Bopping cocaine music ridin' in a porche