Album: Cocaine Riot 3
Featuring Lil Durk
(Hook)
Niggas wanna see me fall, but I ain’t trippin
I ain’t trippin, grain grippin, stay drippin
I be dealin welcome all, but I ain’t trippin
Ride dibbin, got your main piece all up on my line
All I do is smoke, all you do is talk
Fresh up out the kitchen, got it smellin a vault
And I’m yellin like yayo, all this money over here
Coke boys we on it
(Verse)
Otl fiend coke boys, all niggas don't make no noise
500 for my shirt boy
These niggas some broke boys
They ain’t ringin, I’m cashin out
A lot of hoes, I could pass em out
Rose with the ace spade, 100 dollar bottle I could pass em out
Your bitch give me that face time
Faregamo my waistline
Pop a bitch I can’t waste time
Rollie on my wrist I spare time
I get mine, I get mine
Fuck a hater nigga, I get mine, I get mine, I get mine
Fuck a hatin bitch, I get mine,
Fresh out the kitchen, these niggas bitches
I ride what I live, ride what I witness
Flexin and I’m finessin, that beg I got them checkin
We don’t do no talking
Cause where I’m from we winnin
(Hook)
Niggas wanna see me fall, but I ain’t trippin
I ain’t trippin, grain grippin, stay drippin
I be dealin welcome all, but I ain’t trippin
Ride dibbin, got your main piece all up on my line
All I do is smoke, all you do is talk
Fresh up out the kitchen, got it smellin a vault
And I’m yellin like yayo, all this money over here
Coke boys we on it
(Verse)
Room 4 and that coup roll, we on 24’s and we cruising
No loop holes, my crew balls got 2 hoes and they choosin
Dumb on new ball, I do shows, we group hoes you loosin
Posted up with my fools, getting high we just foolin
Thang sitting on them ashantes, 30 racks on my time piece
Don’t act like you don’t, see that pistol sitting right side me
More drank, more bitches
More drank, more bitches
Hoppin out at them, hoe please no pictures
I record coke boys in my sleep,
New and old schools in my fleet
I be so smooth when I creep
Got your hoe groovin my beat
Young and out that window, let that chopper off
At the top spot to it knock em off
(Hook)
Niggas wanna see me fall, but I ain’t trippin
I ain’t trippin, grain grippin, stay drippin
I be dealin welcome all, but I ain’t trippin
Ride dibbin, got your main piece all up on my line
All I do is smoke, all you do is talk
Fresh up out the kitchen, got it smellin a vault
And I’m yellin like yayo, all this money over here
Coke boys we on it