Issue No 123 Cocaine Lyrics


Cocaine by Issue No. 123

ft. JellyRoll

[Chorus]

I'm cocaine, nigger sniff that
I'm cocaine, find me in the trap
I'm cocaine, put me in the sack
I'm cocaine, bet I come back

All the impostors, nigger, are loose ends
My bro Charlie, and Bobbie they be with Cobain
Like a trampoline I'm jumping in this motherfucker
All over the matches, break the screen of this motherfucker
Heavyweight, I bring the shit, Shit might get rough in it
Nigger, get fat over here, we're gon'stretch the scene
If you selling, better get used to the swelling
Big sweat, my nigger see, call me Welly
Stimulate your sit, caught with pressure, get in sight
Specific set on Tony, that shit acting right
Hit you in the chest hard, like they kill a cush
Bitch, I'm cocaine, the mighty corporate Bush

[Chorus]

You can find me stacked up in the basement
Roll with me in the hood, by replacement
I make her whole wonder where her face at?
Whole head went numb when she taste me
All the bitches love to lick me
But some bitches give me hard life, pay me
Get hold up, I'mma break my ass down
Lay me on the table and I sing all night!
I make her head, I make her head go bad
Superstar, some niggers even call me their Crack
I'm worth so much green
If you was right, you would have had me in your team, bitch

[Chorus]

If I don't make a record, then i be back a'trapping
It's old that I sold cocaine Eric Clapton
I'm blowing with half of the world here in traffic
That white bitch american woman, Lenny Kravitz
They say I got that pure cocaine like an 8-ball
Pretend to see, so they call me the white 8-Ball
Mad gangster shit, hommie, I'm just living life
Every verse I spit s pure, call it like a break it white
Speaking of a brick of white, call me if you check it right
Do not be confused, this rap shit, it can end tonight
Dj Paul, I needed this, Dumma Boy, I'm feeling this
Tell them 'bout this real shit, that white boy be killed in this

[Chorus]

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