Cocaine feat. (Prod By The Future)

It's five thirty in the morning man. I got a bottle of Dom P in my Hand. I got my mind on my money. Oh yeah, I'm a get that paper nigga. Coke, coke, cocaine, and I'ma die in this dope, Dope, dope game. I'm getting high on that dro, dro, Dro man. Ain't got no time for these ho's, Man. I do my own thing. Coke, coke, cocaine, and I'ma die in this dope, Dope, dope game. I'm getting high on that dro, dro, dro man. Ain't got no time for these ho's, Man. I do my own thing. I've been water whipping all day, you can be Biting. Got a couple good lilota plays. They paying right and I get money in a Lot of ways. Not only white but the green, Bought my daughter J's. I'm feeling like if I don't profit I ain't Fucking with it. Sell it to me cheap. You never know the day I might be sitting In your seat. Yeah my cell phone popping but I don't ever speak. Man I feed a lot Of niggas that I will never meet. You got the lights out and it's 'bout a Hundred in the house. All my neighbors call me David, they don't know what I'm about. Neighbors looking at me crazy 'cause they see me Showing out. Wanna congratulate me but scared to Open up they mouth. Riding slow, slow, Slow man and I'm strapped. Half of it in a bag, a whole one Still wrapped. If the speed limit fifty-five, I'ma do fifty. But if they fuck with me they gon' have To come get me. I got coke, coke, Cocaine, and I'ma die in this dope, Dope, dope game. I'm getting high on that dro, dro, Dro man. Ain't got no time for these ho's, Ho's, ho's man. I do my own thing. Coke, coke, cocaine, and I'ma die in this dope, Dope, dope game. I'm getting high on that dro, dro, dro man. Ain't got no time for these ho's, Ho's man. I do my own thing. I be staring out my rear view. I'm paranoid. I'ma quit in like a year or Two. So help me Lord. Them niggas on they bikes watching, they on the Clock. So we still getting it off when the Block is red hot. Kitchen twenty seals wide open, I'm ratchet with it. Sorry that your kids seen me do it, I Had to get it. We was all hollering bingo, But I got on it. I got fronted me A single, I said I want it. Now I'm pacing out my pack, call it tit For tat. If I give you something over homie That was on the strength. Yeah I'm in it for the long run, no Time left. They say the drought season gon' come. Yeah right, I'm on bitch. Riding dirty in a Phantom ho, I'm going nuts. Still ain't went and got my license though, don't Give a fuck. All these rappers out here money Low, they know what's up. When they records ain't selling they gotta come see Buck. 'Cause I got coke, coke, cocaine, And I'ma die in this dope, dope, Dope game. I'm getting high on that dro, Dro, dro man. Ain't got no time for these ho's, Ho's man. I do my own thing. Coke, coke, cocaine, and I'ma die in this dope, Dope, dope game. I'm getting high on that dro, Dro, dro man. Ain't got no time for these ho's, Ho's man. I do my own thing.