Cocaine Dreamin (feat. Ball Greezy & Dave East)

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 Ain't nothin' to understand, uh
 He's tryna explain it
 Just follow the drip
 You can't buy this shit
 Let's get saucy, uh (Heatmakerz, Crack Music)
 I was born in, niggas was sworn in it
 Uh huh
 Harlem, what's up?
 It's all facts (True that)
 Facts, nigga
 You know my body
 Capo
 I told 'em meet me at the top where it's goin' down (Where it's lit)
 New dawn, drop the top while it's slowin' down (Get off my dick)
 Where I'm from, they'll pop a shot if you don't hold your ground (Boom)
 You better get that chopper chopper just to hold it down (Boom)
 I done triple parked cars up outta Polo ground (Facts)
 Summer nights when Rucker Park was the only show in town (55th)
 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 (Versace)
 In my car, spilled Givenchy sauce all on my seats (Nasty)
 Tryna test her in a Tesla, see if she gon' fuck (Boom)
 Gettin' head, drivin' with no hands like I'm Elon Musk
 But that ass was so fat like she gon' bust (Nasty)
 Right outta them Fashion Novas, but is we gon' fuck?
 I mean, pardon me, but I got rich nigga habits
 I love them foreign cars, pretty bitches, and automatics (Okay)
 Cocaine dreamin'
 It 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', nigga, 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, ah
 I could never let 'em do me, nah, ah
 Cocaine dreamin'
 My life is like a movie, ah
 I could never let 'em do me, nah, ah
 Cocaine trips to Florida, Whip Explorers, dripped in Nautica
 Addicted to dust, he can't give 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 'fore 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 discussin' this cash, floatin' up first
 The powder brown like the coke grow in 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
 Cocaine dreamin'
 It 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', nigga, 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, ah
 I could never let 'em do me, nah, ah
 Cocaine dreamin'
 My life is like a movie, ah
 I could never let 'em do me, nah, ah
 Cocaine dreamin'
 My life is like a movie, ah
 I could never let 'em do me, nah, ah
 Cocaine dreamin'
 My life is like a movie, ah
 I could never let 'em do me, nah, ah
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 Pack your shit (Look at this shit)
 And living in St. Johns, we do our thing-ing
 You better know we chicken wingy
 That's what we doing
 Ayy, listen
 Came through the wing of the bitch, you already know
 Bronx, brrat, boom, brrat
 

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Duration
04:30
Key
6
Tempo
80 BPM

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