Cocaine Wishes

Uh nah mean?
Straight like that, nigga
This TCF right here, Trust Come
First and Buff City, nigga
Nah mean cocaine Cowboys
Straight like that benny,  I see you
Nah mean? It’s your nigga,  Spesh
5-Shot Criminal
‘Bout to tell y’all here this shit
Y’all probably be like damn by how G you are
Nah mean with my head high though
Straight like that let’s go
Uh

Ayo, I’m ready for whatever they bring
It ain’t a thing
You ain’t seen what I seen, nigga, believe
Cocaine wishes and caviar dreams
Cocaine wishes and caviar dreams

Hundred grams on the V, know what I mean?
Twenty karats in the ring, neck full of bling
Cocaine wishes and caviar dreams
Cocaine wishes and caviar dreams

You never had long cash
You ain’t have long cash
If you had long cash then
Your stash gone fast
I was in the trap, I spent my last on glass
These broke ass niggas going half on halves
Y’all don’t respect the cash
Y’all neglect the cash
Nigga, I don’t half-step, I step on halves
I ride foreign, whether a Lex or Jag
There’s a button on the dash
That will eject the stash
My man said, "Spesh
It’s risky how you floss"
I told him, "fuck it"
Then went and spent 50 on a cross
Get 60 for the hard and 50 for the soft
You want to be a boss, nigga
Give me what it cost
My spot get hot, I just switch locations
Your spot get hot, you give cops information
How the fuck you get 10 years probation
And you got caught with a brick and a hammer
This shit bananas

Ayo, I’m ready for whatever they bring
It ain’t a thing
You ain’t seen what I seen, nigga, believe
Cocaine wishes and caviar dreams
Cocaine wishes and caviar dreams
Hundred grams on the V, know what I mean?
Twenty karats in the ring, neck full of bling
Cocaine wishes and caviar dreams
Cocaine wishes and caviar dreams

Always got one in my reach
It’s one in my sheets
So I’m tucking my heat ‘fore
I’m brushing my teeth
If not, under my seat, Spesh dump if I sleep
The seats come with my beef
Grief come with my piece
Even when the drought came
The lights never went out
‘Cause bricks ain’t got to fly no more
They’re mailing them out
I was around guards
Did a little stretch in the south
Now I’m around stars like
I’m on Letterman’s couch
And the money talk say that
‘Cause they’re gon’ drop you off
At the ER and
Explain it to your moms on the way back
Since way back
I took trips and knew my way back
Greyhound bus to the city
I took them way back
Excuse y’all, I’ll knock your roof off, nigga
The fifth got fire on the tip like a Newport
Nigga whatever suit y’all
They’ll have to suit y’all niggas
The work stay hard ‘til it get blue balls
Nigga i’m talking crazy dough
It can’t be no theories you lames so scary
My life’s like an HBO series
I do it big, I’m into having large things
Cocaine wishes and caviar dreams

Ayo, I’m ready for whatever they bring
It ain’t a thing
You ain’t seen what I seen, nigga, believe
Cocaine wishes and caviar dreams
Cocaine wishes and caviar dreams

Hundred grams on the V, know what I mean?
Twenty karats in the ring, neck full of bling
Cocaine wishes and caviar dreams
Cocaine wishes and caviar dreams

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