Pure Cocaine (Feat. Gucci Mane & Young Cash) Lyrics & Tabs by Yo Gotti
Pure Cocaine (Feat. Gucci Mane & Young Cash)
guitar chords lyrics
(feat. Young Cash & Gucci Mane)
Chorus
pure cocaine, pure cocaine x2
all i ever served out in these streets is pure cocaine
young cash
yeah, i never thought i would be ridin dirty on i-10 just reup and flip again,
rent a car from enterprise license proof of insurance
speed limit 65 so im goin 62,
both hands on the steering wheel drivin like a old lady do
crackers pull me over they aint got shit gotta let me dip,
purple haze is all i smoke but she couldn't make it on this trip
usaully keep a pistol too one in the chamber clip full,
not today on i-10 its nothing but me and redbull
collared shirt brown slacks lookin like a business man,
bible on the passenger side yeah i'm a christian man
not today on i-10 its nothing but me and redbull
collared shirt brown slacks lookin like a business man,
bible on the passenger side yeah i'm a christian man
yeah i pray to god let me get these bricks back lord,
please dont let these crackers try to search this lil ol' honda accord.
shit i'm wide awake, i aint sleepy so i aint gon swerve
told you i like to trap it when it rain i call em thunderbirds
im the only one touch the work so i know its all good,
cause i don't move nothing but, nothin but, nothin but
chorus x2
yo gotti
remember me coca`ina you like my best friend,
when i was down and fucked up you got my ass in
far as i remember my nigga my life is full of pain,
i posted up in the snow i stood out in the rain
i laid that white on the table i watch em catch a drain,
i knew right then right there that i would never live the same
im like a bird myself nigga wrap me up and move me,
i got a stamp in the middle the whole hood approve me
but you cant break me down (down) you gotta sell me whole (whole),
its a drought on real niggas you already know
im that ether nigga that fish scale,
you that oil base homie you don't cook well
im yo gotti the king and i got that young cash,
new money in a muthafuckin dufflebag
all hundreds in a sour creme ruffles bag,
young money bitch i keep a couple hundred stashed
chorus x2
gucci mane
coca'ina heavily cooking dope excessively,
heavy risk activity my god given ability
hid the bricks in the 6 wait 'til they get low to?,
shawtys start a lotta problems let her start it off wit bricks
gucci mane the dope boy point me where the jays at,
heres a 50 slab watch my'74 to payday
shawty want some hardball baby want some powder,
im so high i see stone mountain
gucci got da birds i aint talkin bout da falcons,
gucci slangin birds also known as a dragon
hundred pounds of midgrade stash that in my magnum,
roll it to the country then them country boys i tax them
gucci mane bastard cook dat dope faster,
make that dope stretch like a 80 inch plasma
coke skank dope skank smokin on my airplane,
80 in the air man bricks over here mane
chorus x2
