B. Cliff - Cocaine lyrics

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B. Cliff - Cocaine lyrics

[Produced by Vader NOGAMZ] [Verse 1] No sleep, gold mines Trap hard, ghost lines Coke lines, I don't need no cosign Dope boy and that's in a dope ride F boy, I don't need no ghostwriter Old boy hear I'm coming outside For these f** boys I keep a f**ing 4 5 In the trunk, full of pumps, like I keep a flat tire All you f**ing rappers lying in your f**ing rap lines Even though this money one can't buy time So I'm always on my grind, I be like f** a nine to five I got a plug, I got some d**, I got some guns, me k**ers ride I just left [?] grove, saw some b**hes from my honor roll And they stripping on the pole for diamonds and gold Rich or broke, the devil want to sell my soul But I tell him no, I'd rather sell this coke I'd rather sell this coke I'd rather sell this coke Instead of going broke [Hook] Rather sell this coke Fell in love with the plug I fell in love, I'd rather sell this coke I fell in love with the plug I fell in love, I'd rather sell this coke [Verse 2] No games, gold mines We fresh, we fly So fly you can keep your stylist So fly I'ma need a copilot Three cellphones, six traphouses My girl want to leave me cause she know we really ‘bout it I just need a down b**h Straight from out of town b**h One that will not trip when I am moving up a pound quick I see no love, I just see more d** Counting C-notes, go at me [?] I'm singing dope songs like I need a kilo Turn that soft and that hard like I'm Margarito We don't touch gloves ‘less we trust them b**h we bust guns for these f** boys Man my dreads swing, and my chains swing And my wrist bling, and my gun bang From selling c**aine From selling c**aine From selling c**aine Live in the dope game [Hook] Rather sell this coke Fell in love with the plug I fell in love, I'd rather sell this coke I fell in love with the plug I fell in love, I'd rather sell this coke