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Cocaine Paste
1354
Hip-Hop/Rap
Cocaine Paste fue publicado el 10 de marzo de 2023 por Drumwork Music Group LLC / EMPIRE como parte del álbum Pain Provided Profit
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Fecha de lanzamiento10 de marzo de 2023
SelloDrumwork Music Group LLC / EMPIRE
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía
BPM77

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Conway the Machine
Conway the Machine
Vocals
Jae Skeese
Jae Skeese
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Demond Price
Demond Price
Songwriter
Jarrett Jackson
Jarrett Jackson
Songwriter
ben poupore
ben poupore
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Graymatter
Graymatter
Producer
ToneyBoi
ToneyBoi
Mixing Engineer
Mark Christensen
Mark Christensen
Mastering Engineer

Letras

[Intro]
Still waiting for a big smile out of you
You're up 2-0, what's the story, are you not happy?
Or you're only half-happy? Or—
What's there to be happy about?
You're up 2-0
Job's not finished
Job finished? No, I don't think so
[Instrumental]
Uh, look, we landslidin' (Landslidin')
It's DrumWork, bitch, we landslidin' (Uh-huh)
My man slidin' like doors on the caravan, got 'em (Brrt)
Diggin' in that pot, I can't keep my hands out it (Uh-huh)
So you ain't gettin' a damn dollar (Not a penny, ****)
I call my shooter Dame Dolla, it's written all on his face, he can't hide it
He itchin' to catch a damn body (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Yeah (Brrt), yeah, he itchin' to catch a damn body (Uh)
[Verse 1]
Look, Saint Patrick's Day 1 lows (Uh-huh), I shamrocked it
Yes, I copped it, my sneaker problem got bands hoppin'
Right up out of my pants pockets
The Yeezy 1s, I copped the tan option (Right)
Stüssy Dunk highs, they had the brown and tan ASICS
Rocked 'em once and then I flipped 'em for the damn profits (Let's get it)
A fly **** with advanced knowledge, yeah (You know that, haha)
DrumWork (Talk that talk), we fly **** with advanced knowledge, look
[Verse 2]
I dotted my Is and I crossed my Ts (Uh-huh)
You want a feature from Con', it's gon' cost you cheese (I need a bag)
I did it bigger and took it further than they believed
One bracelet, it's two artist advances on my sleeve (Uh, hahaha)
[Verse 3]
I'm fresher than patent leather shinin', I rock the Cs (Uh-huh)
Retro 4's with the S on the tongue, Christopher Reeves (Woo)
I killed 'em, all they saw is red like the Khaled 3s
My shorty elite like the Kobe 9s, a masterpiece, goddamn (Come on)
[Verse 4]
Yeah, I'm Armani every three, shoutout my brother Skeese
He threw 'em to me like breeze (Good looks, my ****)
I rocked the black strings in my Chicago SBs
In two drops, made four hundred thousand from tees, ****
[Verse 5]
Supreme box logos on the heel, it's box logos on the tee (Facts)
Black suede all over my Uptempo 33s (Facts)
I'm tip-toein' through my cousin vintage like a gymnast (What up?)
They keep me fresh to death just like a fuckin' life sentence
Retro 3s light linen with the canvas on the uppers (Uh-huh)
And they must respect the Drum, 'cause we demand it, motherfucker
[Verse 6]
Sold ten 'cause I'm a hustler, got the hammer with the muffler
That's the TEC with air holes and I'ma blam this motherfucker (Boom, boom, boom)
Hundred bands on the band, my wrist dancin' like it's Usher (Hahaha)
Tryna chill, but understand, you force my hand and I'ma touch you, **** (Brrt)
[Outro]
I'ma get you, ****
[Instrumental]
We ain't playin', ****
DrumWork, ****
Written by: Demond Price, Jarrett Jackson, ben poupore
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