J-Diggs – Cocaine

J-Diggs – Cocaine Lyrics

Artist: J-Diggs
Song: Cocaine

Got— got— got cocaine in my jaw [My jaw
Cocaine in my car [My car
She got cocaine in her nose
I’m like cocaine on these hoes

Got dope dick for the low [Low
Tell a broke b#tch “Go ho” [Go ho
Used to free f#ck in high school
I don’t do that sh#t no more [Do that sh#t no more

Got my right hand on my steering wheel
My left hand on my weapon [My weapon
My right-hand ride shotgun
We ride around tryna get ’em [Tryna get ’em

Got haters all in my business [My business
Worried about my b#tches [My b#tches
You hangin’ out with them snitches [Them snitches
And all of y’all on my hitlist

I’m a damn fool with that hand tool
And I’m old school like thе rock game
Disappeared whеn them cops came
Then slide through with that octane

I’m flamin’, I’m flamin’
I’m swingin’ ’round with no aimin’ [No aimin’
I’m gettin’ down on sight [On sight
Knock him right up off his bike [Blaow

Got pots full of that Esco’
I’m callin’ shots on my Metro
Rockin’ out with my rocket out
And I’m pumpin’ out that petro [Yeah

I fights n#gg#s, I bruise n#gg#s, I shoots n#gg#s, no gang [No gang
I don’t feel n#gg#s, for real, n#gg#s, I kill n#gg#s, cocaine
Cocaine, boy, I’m dope as cocaine
I’m a real n#gg#, no gangs

Boy, I’m gassin’ sh#t, propane
Cocaine, boy, I’m dope as cocaine
I’m a real n#gg#, no gangs
Boy, I’m gassin’ sh#t, propane

I, I, I import and I export on a road trip with an escort
TSA at SFO let me bring my weed through the airport
Big Bern’, no joke, on that good weed, I’m so GOAT
Got a young b#tch, she so cold, thirty mill’, more gold

Cocaine [Cocaine] — yeah, cocaine
Percocet and codeine, call her by her whole name
Dir— dirty in the slow lane, sh#t could buy the whole thang
Cash in my stash box, this Glock could take your whole face

I’m from the Bay where the rap is a rip
Where we’d rather sell dope than chase after a dip
Yeah, it’s on to UPS right after a sip
And we don’t pour up unless we’re crackin’ a zip

Yeah, I’m too took off holy water, ask J. Diggs or 40 Water
I’m a certified young kingpin, exotic herb but I’m breedin’
I don’t go to sleep or sleep in, I’m on cocaine on the weekend
Don’t— don’t try to swim in the deep end with these sharks

We’ll rip your little p#ss# #ss apart — cocaine
Cocaine, boy, I’m dope as cocaine
I’m a real n#gg#, no gangs
Boy, I’m gassin’ sh#t, propane

Cocaine, boy, I’m dope as cocaine
I’m a real n#gg#, no gangs
Boy, I’m gassin’ sh#t, propane
Arsenal like the Navy

My lady pack a .380
Trust no one, these n#gg#s shady
Stay hatin’ because they lazy
I hustle forward, not backwards

An expert an making slappers
Ain’t nothin’ ’bout me synthetic
Authentic in my genetic
Yellow gold on my wrist [Wrist

Same color as piss [Piss
Chipped up like a bad tooth
Get on your head, put a hole in your roof
Bossed up with my drank [Drank

Tall cash in my bank [Bank
Magazine Street where I got my consumers
With a beeper on my belt, money stretched like rumors
Colder than an air conditioner, f#ck with me, it’ll be the end of ya

Beat a b#tch #ss like he stole something
We could shoot it out or we could get to chunkin’
Paper on my plate and I ain’t talkin’ Dixie
My mama from the V, my daddy from Mississippi

b#tches kiss me on my face
When I’m walking through the crowd on my way to stage
Your b#tch wanna have my baby [Baby
Tell little ho she can get [Get

The girl sprung, need to brush her tongue
‘Cause her breath smells just like sh#t [Like sh#t
Feel this, I used to flip back in the day, the day [Day
Now, me rap to get me pay, me pay

b#tch I’m—
Cocaine [Cocaine], cocaine [Cocaine, cocaine, cocaine]
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From the album:
Cocaine [Explicit]
Release Year: 2015