Jim Jones

Cocaine Dreamin
Dipset 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) Letras de cancionesGettin' 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 I 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 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 From Letras Mania