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Yeah Cocaine, cocaine, cocaine, cocaine, molly Percocet, my rep move up like a dolly If I talk about this shit more often, prolly If I talk about this shit more often, more often Cocaine, cocaine, cocaine, cocaine, molly Percocet, my rep move up like a dolly If I talk about this shit more often, prolly If I talk about this shit more often, more often I ain't never fuckin' with no sneak diss Best get off my dick, boy, you better not repeat this Cocaine what I flip, jump in the whip, cannot compete with A real OG like me, you know I get that though like deep dish Got the party jumpin' in Atlanta like I'm Freaknik Got the party jumpin' in Atlanta like I'm Donald Glover I don't want no good girl, I'm thinking I need a freak bitch I don't want no good girl, 'cause your boy he ain't no lover Fuck her with no rubber, then I bounce back Smokin' on some shit so good, I can't even pronounce that Shawty, drop it low and make it bounce back Smokin' on some shit so good I can't even pronounce-nounce Cocaine, cocaine, cocaine, cocaine, molly Percocet, my rep move up like a dolly If I talk about this shit more often, prolly If I talk about this shit more often, more often Cocaine, cocaine, cocaine, cocaine, molly Percocet, my rep move up like a dolly If I talk about this shit more often, prolly If I talk about this shit more often, more often Uh, I don't really wanna glorify it but the streets glorify it So I gotta glorify it 'fore the people throw a riot If I don't talk about it on my album, they won't buy it Man, fuck that, listen up, quiet They wanna see a Black man fall down, uh They wanna see a Black man lose They wanna see a Black man fall down They want more Blacks to sing the Blues They wanna see a Black man fall down They wanna see a Black man lose They wanna see a Black man fall down They want more Blacks to sing the Blues Bank don't wanna give me a loan for my house That's why I sell bricks by the gas station Never had a foundation White man split up all my people on the plantation Hope somebody prayin' for all they salvation Hope somebody prayin' for all they salvation Even though this the dialogue inside of my brain I'm filled with pain, but I just can't seem to refrain from Cocaine, cocaine, cocaine, cocaine, molly Percocet, my rep move up like a dolly If I talk about this shit more often, prolly If I talk about this shit more often, more often Cocaine, cocaine, cocaine, cocaine, molly Percocet, my rep move up like a dolly If I talk about this shit more often, prolly If I talk about this shit more often
Writer(s): Tim Gomringer, Kevin Gomringer, Robert Bryson Hall Ii, Arjun Ivatury Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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