Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bobby Lit
Bobby Lit
Songwriter
Daywop
Daywop
Songwriter
John Cosculluela
John Cosculluela
Songwriter

Lyrics

You know what I'm talking about? The Peruvian marching powder
The Devil's dandruff
Nice thing though, cocaine
Hmm, what a wonderful drug
Anything that makes you paranoid and impotent, gimme more of that
Mmm
Back again, we were discussing cocaine for a brief moment
We were talking about how cocaine basically affects you
Here's a little warning sign if you have a cocaine problem
If you have this dream where you're doing cocaine in your sleep
And you can't fall asleep
And you're doing cocaine in your sleep
And you can't fall asleep
And you wake up and you're doing cocaine
Bingo
No sleep, we been rolling up the potpourri
Only socially it's ultimately, dopamine
It's OD why she wanna ghost me
While I'm living courtside and she sitting nose bleed, ay
She go deep every time she go wit me, ay
Nothing over me, you never really over me
It's money over everything, it really mean the most to me
Ima pour a whiskey neat before I let this trigger squeeze
I been under pressure
Never folding like it's poker, bitch
B'inness boomin' serious looking like the joker, bitch
Love it when she rock a choker
Got me losing my composure
Run the O like Larry Coker
Only problem staying sober, fuck
No sleep, we been rolling up the potpourri
Only socially it's ultimately, dopamine
It's OD why she wanna ghost me
While I'm living courtside and she sitting nose bleed, ay
She go deep every time she go wit me, ay
Nothing over me, you never really over me
It's money over everything, it really mean the most to me
Ima pour a whiskey neat before I let this trigger squeeze
Wise words like a poet
I pour it up till it floweth
Throwing up off the potion
My future bright, grab some lotion
Roll that shit up now we tokin'
Man, fuck the rumors and notions
All of them talking don't know shit
Straight from my mouth, you can quote it
I'm like the white Lil Wayne
Mix in some Kurt Cobain
Mixing some medicines
It help me cope with pain
Retail shop Louis V
Just copped a few gold chains
Ain't that the name of this game
I'm in the drip hall of fame
That yayo drip hit the brain
Bad bitch we took a trip to Spain
These hoes all startin' to look the same
That pussy bomb she from Ukraine
Is that too soon? I misbehaved
Just know I'm not the one to blame
Gold flakes topped on my dinner steak?
High heels? Short dress? That's my entree
Red wine sip slow we got all-day
Pocket change hundreds just for valet
Confidence can't no one take away
Angel fell straight from the heavens gates
I really should've never left the cage
Y'all really should've never left your cave
Blew up I'll never be the same
This shit different, enjoy the wave
No sleep, we been rolling up the potpourri
Only socially it's ultimately, dopamine
It's OD why she wanna ghost me
While I'm living courtside and she sitting nose bleed, ay
She go deep every time she go wit me, ay
Nothing over me, you never really over me
It's money over everything, it really mean the most to me
Ima pour a whiskey neat before I let this trigger squeeze
I would definitely say that pleasure is not happiness
'Cause I think, you ... I kill pleasure
Like, I take too much of it in and therefore make it
Unpleasureable
Like, too much coffee and you're miserable
You know, and I do like to pleasure often
There is no pleasure that I haven't made myself sick on
Written by: Bobby Lit, DJ Bravo, Daywop, John Cosculluela
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