歌词
[Verse 1]
I told 'em meet me at the top where it's goin' down
New dawn, drop the top while it's slowin' down
Where I'm from, they'll pop a shot if you don't hold your ground
You better get that chopper chopper just to hold it down
I done triple parked cars up outta Polo ground
Summer nights when Rucker Park was the only show in town
Red carpets drippin', grippin' the fully-loaded pound
Five-Star dinners at Peckerwoods just to blow it down
I be scared to fall asleep, Medusa all on my sheets
In my car, spilled Givenchy sauce all on my seats
Tryna test her in a Tesla, see if she gon' fuck
Gettin' head, drivin' with no hands like I'm Elon Musk
But that ass was so fat like she gon' bust
Right outta them Fashion Novas, but is we gon' fuck?
I mean, pardon me, but I got rich **** habits
I love them foreign cars, pretty bitches, and automatics
[Verse 2]
Okay
Cocaine dreamin'
There ain't a bitch that I can't have
Or a cocaine brick that I can't grab
I go get it
Okay
Cocaine dreamin'
No ad-libbing, ****, stick to the script
Mix this with that and you get crack
And that's facts
Okay
Cocaine dreamin'
My life is like a movie, oh
I could never let 'em do me, nuh-uh
Cocaine dreamin'
My life is like a movie, oh
I could never let 'em do me, nuh-uh
[Verse 3]
Cocaine trips to Florida
Whip Explorers dripped in Nautica
Addicted to dust, he can't get that water up
The steak was Porterhouse, I hustled for that Richard Porter love
Traffic with henchmen, bomb attached to engine, blow that foreign up
Call the coroner, alert the morgue, a body on the way
Audemar, can't tell the time, too many diamonds in the way
I know they sick, but tell 'em this
If they was on fire, I wouldn't sell 'em piss
My mans say a prayer before he sell a brick
I got a forever drip, feel like I won't never miss
You on that pole, you better strip
Overdose, make the medic spend
Just me and Ash discussing the cash, floatin' up first
The powder brown like coke grow in the dirt, let's go to work
Exclusive Gucci, Dap ran into me, told me, "I know that shirt"
Play Griselda with the blanco, half a brick in the console
This ain't "Training Day", you can't line me, you not Alonzo
Ball in the mornin' in Miami like Alonzo
Cookies rolled up in fronto, YOLO
[Verse 4]
Cocaine dreamin'
There ain't a bitch that I can't have
Or a cocaine brick that I can't grab
I go get it
Okay
Cocaine dreamin'
No ad-libbin', ****, stick to the script
Mix this with that and you get crack
And that's facts
[Verse 5]
Okay
Cocaine dreamin'
My life is like a movie, oh
I could never let 'em do me, nuh-uh
Cocaine dreamin'
My life is like a movie, oh
I could never let 'em do me, nuh-uh
Cocaine dreamin'
My life is like a movie, oh
I could never let 'em do me, nuh-uh
Cocaine dreamin'
My life is like a movie, oh
I could never let 'em do me, nuh-uh
Written by: David Brewster Jr., Gregory Green, Joseph Guillermo Jones Ii, Kinta Cox, Sean Thomas


