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Lil Uzi Vert

Cocaine Movin

 

Cocaine Movin


[Lil Uzi Vert:]
I been looking just like cocaine
Fucked you I don't switch it for lane
Fake ass rappers don't got no name
You got the Glock but don't got no aim
The FN .57 blow brain
That .223 rip out your soulmate
That platinum don't fuck with no gold, man
Don't bitch up now try and get your soul changed
I am whipping that, working that cocainemoving
Now I am serving up great and let's talk on the trip
No fish on the scale, but a nigga moving trout
I don't get enough, so I just make it work
And I've Ciara, and I've Sierra
Ahead of 3, summon up, busting 'em up
My block, it be jumping, sold millions of onions
I swear to god I never was on a drug

[Lil Yachty:]
Loaded up, loaded up, trust x told them that those niggas moping up
Coupe color just like a coconut (huh)
Tell her anything just to bust a nut
Fuck around, fuck around with them fuck arounds
Pull up, got a 100 round 4 hole gun
Three rings on, like a World Series champ
They getting hard on the internet, getting straight down
Nigga neck lit like a lamp
Better do the right thing sprite, lean
Nigga walk in bout a hunnid deep
Feeling like Mike T, swinging that nigga teeth
I only pop out every once a while
Niggas are hating every once a while
Fuck a nigga, stabbed him and his child
All 'cause of y'all nigga backround

[Lil Pump:]
Walked in ready, bitch I walked in ready
Hundred round drum gon' get you in the belly
My wrist cost more than your mum new Chevy
Sipping on wok made my head feel heavy
Wrist so cold, Wrist so cold
My neck so froze, feel like the North Pole
Trap still jumpin, call me in the metro (Xanax)
Niggas mad at me cause I snatch they hoe (Xanax, Xanax, Xanax)

[JBanz2Turnt:]
What, they ready?
Chop stick, Chop stick, benihana chefin
20 on my wrist were audemars piquet bih
Your diamonds look cloudy, I am shining, I am flexing
Bitch, lil' bitch, I got all these bands in my wrist
I am popping, I think I am the shit
Me and my gang steppin up on this bitch (Lil Pump)

[Lil Yachty:]
Walked in ready, I've walked in ready
Walked in ready, I've walked in ready
Walked in ready, I've walked in ready
Nigga wanna be, wanna smoke damn ready
Two pistols two Ima get em
Walked in ready, I've walked in ready
Walked in ready, I've walked in ready
Walked in ready, I've walked in ready

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