DJ Khalil - Cocaine lyrics

[Intro] We gonna make it Rock-N-Roll stars Hey all you gotta do is you gotta learn one word And the word is... Cocaine Can you do that. I'll tell you when... [Verse 1] Dear coke, what's the deal, how you've been It been little second since we was getting it in Know I kinda abandoned you but you know what This music sh** was promising, look I'm 'bout to blow up But I remember hugging this grip in my old Chucks, trying to get more bucks Dodging the gold truck we had it sewn up, You ain't get no cut Still you pump for me You was just happy that we both lived comfortably What up with Dope and them n***as they still getting gaup They had the whole block itching like the chicken pox Ayo Coke, 'member you used to get in the pot Come out acting hard How many pleas did n***as cop? Like how many ways to get money y'all n***as got? Can I be down? I'll post up faithfully six o'clock? But naw It's been me and my dude since day one We ain't looking for the partners, step up your game son Sometimes I wonder if you miss me, man I miss you Even though that life is risky you're Cocaine [Verse 2] My dude when push come to shove The reason all them Police clowns look in the glove When they stop the V, heard you're f**ing with Keisha You let her start f**ing with you, I know whats a brother to do She was always sniffing around since back in the day She of age now she know the mind games you played I know you got her feening running back for more Knowing your dirty a** you probably ran up in that raw So she open. Me, I'm still dating, this music Take all my time and these girls ain't got patience But f** these b**hes. What up with this snitches? There's n***as telling? Must be a new day Use to lose your toupee for yelling. Glad that I ain't a felon They never caught you with me If they only knew that you had grew to quarter a week I'd been on the phone up north ordering briefs Sweat pants and something white to toss on the feet But they didn't, could of been different I thought about that while this kite was being written, listen Cocaine [Verse 3] Guess what I'm trying to say is I'm done We had fun, not to sound like jerk but I won I'm doing things the right way cause you showed me wrong The people bump our stories when I throw it on a song Im'a ride this thing out till the motor's gone And when the road get bumpy I'm still holding on Till I'm out the project gra** ain't gotta mow the lawn Sky is the limit but you know Joe trying go beyond But God forbid that don't work I never went soft I'm back in the hood picking right up where we left off This is a heads up. Don't count me out dog If things don't go right I'm going left like a south paw Back to punching dudes in the face for trying to mouth off Serving all the fiends that be trying to get they couch off Ayo Coke, don't forget about the kid Might need you one day if I happen to get up out the biz Never forgot where I came from Where I started to scoop my little bit of change from Cocaine That's his name son