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Cocaine
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Cocaine was released on June 9, 2017 by Real Talk Entertainment as a part of the album The Plug
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Release DateJune 9, 2017
LabelReal Talk Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM122

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gunplay
Gunplay
Performer
Rick Ross
Rick Ross
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Darnell Brown
David Darnell Brown
Songwriter
Derrick Johnson
Derrick Johnson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Derrick Johnson
Derrick Johnson
Producer
Real Talk Ent.
Real Talk Ent.
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Cocaine got me out of jail
Cocaine paid my bail
Cocaine don't be buyin' bitches' shit
No purse, no weed, no nails
Cocaine put me on my feet but got my momma losin' sleep
Cocaine put me on my feet but got my momma losin' sleep
[Verse 2]
Play that fort like a sport
All my pyrex is north
I whip on that white bitch
Like she stole and got court
A buck fifty a gram
Tying triple luck champ
Cracker keep on complainin'
And still cop it and scram
Y'all know me
Turned three point five to nine O-Z
Nine whole keys
Get your safe, tooken combo seized
When I walk that life sentence
Thought they let a chopper free
I read that statement
I said, oh hell, nah, nah my codeine
Cocaine in my fingernail
Cocaine all in my nostril
Cocaine make me hostile
Now go get me my Marburg
Cocaine got my image tainted
But that Chevy painted
Drop, no dope out
Fuckin' left 'em waitin'
[Verse 3]
Cocaine got me out of jail
Cocaine paid my bail
Just the other day I lost a brick of cocaine in the mail
Cocaine put me on my feet but got my momma losin' sleep
Cocaine put me on my feet but got my momma losin' sleep
Now my momma losin' sleep
Now my momma losin' sleep
They hit the door up with a warrant
But I was on tour
Now my momma losin' sleep
Now my momma losin' sleep
They showed up at the crib but that just how we live
[Verse 4]
Yeyo buy me fillet mignon
Yeyo got my payroll lookin' up, A1
Yeyo on my tongue and I'ma say what I want
Fuck the police
Yeyo with me on the run right next to the drunk
Look, look, look, look
Yeyo know some Creole speaking **** with guns
Yeyo get your wheels and ones with trunks in the front
Yeyo yeah, yo everywhere
All my crib
Yeyo everywhere
And my car
Oh, hell yeah
Oh, hell nah
I'm the one behind the steering wheel
Yeah, you come with silencers and islands and all kind of shit
Same yeyo had 'em pointing on some
Yeah, that's him that honest shit
Yeah, you got them body
But I got a Mazerati
Yeyo paid the shooter move smooth
Lottie Dottie
[Verse 5]
Cocaine got me out of jail
Cocaine paid my bail
Cocaine don't be buyin' bitches' shit
No purse, no weed, no nails
Cocaine put me on my feet but got my momma losin' sleep
Cocaine put me on my feet but got my momma losin' sleep
Now my momma losin' sleep
Now my momma losin' sleep
They hit the door up with a warrant
But I was on tour
Now my momma losin' sleep
Now my momma losin' sleep
They showed up at the crib but that just how we live
Now my momma losin' sleep
Now my momma losin' sleep
They hit the door up with a warrant
But I was on tour
Now my momma losin' sleep
Now my momma losin' sleep
They showed up at the crib but that just how we live
Written by: David Darnell Brown, Derrick Johnson
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