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Nigga up in the spot
Wearing that same Jesus used to wear (Egyptian cloths)
The other nigga talking that fly

(La de Harry Fraud)

Could been a pilot, could have been a doctor
Could been a pimp, could have been a mobster
Could have a mack, could have been a dope boy
matter of fact, I'm a motherfuckerin' coke boy

You baby, I'm a motherfuckerin coke boy
You baby, I'm a motherfuckerin coke boy
You wiggling baby, I'm a motherfuckerin boy
You baby, I'm a motherfuckerin coke boy

Hey yo Chinx, pull shit back man
They ain't ready for shit
Harry you a motherfuckin' problem boy, damn

walk up in the spot
Wearing that same Jesus used to wear (Egyptian cloths)
The other nigga talking fly shit

(La de Harry Fraud)

Could have been a pilot, have been a doctor
have been a pimp, could have been a mobster
Could have a mack, could have been a dope boy
Homie matter of fact, I'm a coke boy

You wiggling baby, I'm a coke boy
You wiggling baby, I'm a motherfuckerin boy
You wiggling baby, I'm a motherfuckerin boy
You baby, I'm a motherfuckerin coke boy

Rallies on the roll, prezies fold
Mommy, you ain't got to take a vote to hit the
Just bounce it up and down, it all around
Hit the homies off, it all around
I'm talking about the money, I'm talking them m's
I'm talking about the rollie, 67
Few homies with me, in the Benz
Shawty I'm foul, she heard I hit her friends
Rocks in your bake pot, from a dope spot
Made my first couple hundred on a stove top
Me and Frenchie, in that new ghost
Comfy where I'm at, but I could have been a, could have a

have been a pilot, could have been a doctor
Could have been a pimp, could been a mobster
Could have been a mack, could have a dope boy
Homie of fact, I'm a motherfuckerin' coke boy

You baby, I'm a motherfuckerin coke boy
You baby, I'm a motherfuckerin coke boy
You wiggling baby, I'm a coke boy
You wiggling baby, I'm a coke boy

Any given time, bands in grill
Ten down, both hands on the feel
Probably on a molly, probably on syrup
They know I'm off, on the bleachers hoes cheer us
City on my back, lames in the
Coupe like a shark, know you see the fin
Treadin' up-shore, these hoes swim
My wrists be the bait, the getting in
Knocked out her sock, gave the whole crew whops'
Shine on the game like your head when the roof
A bum then, and still a bum now
been a clown, but you could have been a, could have been a

Could have been a pilot, could have a doctor
Could been a pimp, could have been a mobster
Could have been a mack, could have a dope boy
Homie matter of fact, I'm a motherfuckerin' boy

You wiggling baby, I'm a motherfuckerin boy
You wiggling baby, I'm a motherfuckerin boy
You baby, I'm a motherfuckerin coke boy
You wiggling baby, I'm a coke boy

Go ahead, baby, go ahead,
Go ahead, baby, go ahead,