Jim Jones, Dave East, Ball Greezy - Cocaine Dreamin lyrics

[Jim Jones, Dave East, Ball Greezy - Cocaine Dreamin lyrics]

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)
Gettin' 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 habit's
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 they 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

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