Luyện nghe bài hát Cocaine Muzik

When Im alone in my room sometimes I stare at the
Flashbacks about the and memories of my dawgs
I just looked at my phone had a of missed calls
One Gucci, one from Diddy, and a couple of brawds
Man I'm for the cause
Put bitches on pause
They'll lie to your face go fuck off with
I'm like up to my fans I wrote this shit here for y'all
Come to city stand on the couch, go hard, and ball
Cocaine music my nigga shit considered the brand
All is the movement
what the fuck is you
Niggas thought I was playing til' I pulled up in them
Then stepped out wit' that now they see us as stars
I pushed the dropped the top
Fixed my chain my Glock
Tell my homies up 'bouta fall up in the spot
Stay focused keep eyes open niggas be hating
murder if a nigga play(BOW)
Cocaine face no emotion just silence
These niggas
They strive on
Niggas talkin' shit I preach it to the choir
I it, I seen it, I done 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 on that call
Listening to cocaine
is co-caine mu-sic mu-sic
Trash bag on the
flashbacks of a track meet
Metro PD trynna me
High speed streets if we crash so be it(Fuck it)
the strap to big can't even stash the heat(Damn)
Predicate
in the passenger seat (So what we do?)
So im when they ask for ID(Scuur)
Blue lights there future in the rearview
God saying pull but Lucifer I hear you
Might as well start myself for the car chasin'
Man the law getting closer I pull to the
They sped right pass me they ain't pull me over
I a blunt and a
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Til im in the trap
20 20 thou yea I charge'em that
25 high risk boy a
Cashville on the ave I started
Old school yea I prolly need a starter hat
And a pull over I so hooded yea

Bopping music ridin' in a vanilla porche