Cocaine Dreamin - Jim Jones, Dave East, Ball Greezy

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 habits

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