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Coke Boy, baby I know it's late, I know I missed your call again I'm tryna change, I'm stuck on my ways again 'Cause I been feelin' the fame, disconnected lately Missin' what money can't buy 'Cause all I wanna do is be brand new If that's your brother, then you treat him like your brother Hold his hand, hug him close and say you love him And they don't really understand, this the struggle And we don't need nobody else, we got each other Any time he got a problem, that's my problem Don't ever question loyalty, he know I got him I was hangin' with the robbers or the murderers and the dope boys Had French in Chicago, had the trenches screamin' "out, coke boy" Backwoods and the charger, ain't 'bout to smoke in the Rolls Royce Watch out for the dirty cops and they Plant jewels 'cause they won't afford Sorry mama, I'm a gangster, keep my guns just for protection I don't suppose' to take these drugs I take these drugs just for depression Fell out before he died, I told him "Fuck I wish I never said it" The police don't stop violence in Chicago, but they takin' credit 14 fucking with no condom on and she had got it figured Judge me for my violence and my past I reach, I got neglected Voice of the streets, I'm the one, yeah, I got selected, yeah If that's your brother, then treat him like your brother (brother) Hold his hand, hug him close and say you love him (love him) And they don't really understand, this the struggle (struggle) And we don't need nobody else, we got each other Any time he got a problem, that's my problem Mama, we done graduated, fuck niggas, they aggravated In that coupe a couple million, niggas save that rap for later For Durk, oh, they hot, froze (froze) They waste hoes (hoes) Four heaters, stove One time for the whole set, put my dogs on the first jet Fifth of lean and percocets, no elevators, we took steps Got it hot, we signed it Real estate, we cop 'n chill More pain, we pop the ceil', mansions on top the hill Know them boys the truth, put the coast on our back We seen the realest niggas do it, took it further than that You know them boys is back, they is never fuckin' with us And them hoes thirst for that trap, you niggas doin' too much, yeah If that's your brother, then treat him like your brother (brother) Hold his hand, hug him close and say you love him (love him) And they don't really understand, this the struggle (stuggle) And we don't need nobody else, we got each other Any time he got a problem, that's my problem (problem) Don't ever question loyalty, he know I got him (got him) Coke boy, baby Don't eer question loyalty, he know I got him (got him)
Writer(s): Rakim Mayers, Scott Mescudi, Charles Worth Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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