Featuring: Clipse Rick Ross Jeezy
[Chorus ?]
Cocaine music, cocaine music
Cocaine music
Cocaine, cocaine music
[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
It's your boy Yo Gotti, the pyrax king
Rock about 80 something bands in these levi jeans
[?] I done started a movement
Got me a hundred bricks, and I bet I move it
Mr. White [?], Mr. White [?]
Too many doors on the Porshe, it look ugly
White house [?] same color
White Phantom, it come with an umbrella
Mr. Got a Pistol, that 40 be on deck
Mr. Imma Buy a Farrari Next Check
[?]
Big work broke the scale, take it back
[?] big dogs
My nigga doing life [?] walls
I'm America's most wanted [?]
I'm addicted to the gamе [?]
Yo Gotti!
[Chorus ?]
Cocaine music, cocaine music
Cocaine music
Cocainе, cocaine music
[Verse 2: Jeezy]
Cocaine music I sware
[?] cause you know I take it there
[?] need two [?]
Cut them bitches twice, make sure all four there
[?] buy them by the set
Dope like pussy, make more money when it's wet
Wanna talk Lambs, I done rode in too many
[?] like bottles, I don't open too many
I'm a real nigga, so let's get it understood
[?]
[?] seventeen
All the way from Dade County, did that boy something mean
[?] pulled out the [?]
[?] yeah he just did [?]
[?] what about [?]
[?] blame it on the [?]
[Chorus ?]
Cocaine music, cocaine music
Cocaine music
Cocaine, cocaine music
[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
Boss!
Started off lost, now I'm really getting payed
Rings bigger than the rings I used to [?]
Flying in the new Phantom, like look at me, mama
Counting money coming from a consirt, I had it jumpin
Really that was nothing, back in 1990 something
[?] competed for better numbers
You ain't talking bout dollars, less you got a couple commas
He really ain't a plug, till he front a couple hundred
Standing in the crowd, niggas looking at me funny
Cause I'm smoking on that loud, and they know I really done it
I can blow a mill, shit I just copped twenty
But I gotta keep it trill, like nothing like trap money
[?] labeled a black dummy
Slave with no remorse, [?]
Went shopping for them blocks, my nigga just asked for me
[?] brown bag [?]
[Chorus ?]
Cocaine music, cocaine music
Cocaine music
Cocaine, cocaine music
[Verse 4: Pusha T & No Mallace]
I dream [?] the kelos come white
Put more faith in the scales than my one mic
[?]
[?] like antifreeze
I handle the keys from the corners to the drop
Got hit with a batch of [?] that's [?]
In that candy drop, chroam, missing roof
Or ice cream paint job, I got a sweet tooth
[?] past do
Million dollar baby [?]
Consume hype, toss that chicken like food fight
[?] niggas lose site
[?] four hours long
[?] ship a bird on
And when they touch down, they gon buy [?]
White girl get missing like gone baby gone
[Chorus ?]
Cocaine music, cocaine music
Cocaine music
Cocaine, cocaine music
Cocaine music, cocaine music
Cocaine music
Cocaine, cocaine music
[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
It's your boy Yo Gotti, the pyrax king
Rock about 80 something bands in these levi jeans
[?] I done started a movement
Got me a hundred bricks, and I bet I move it
Mr. White [?], Mr. White [?]
Too many doors on the Porshe, it look ugly
White house [?] same color
White Phantom, it come with an umbrella
Mr. Got a Pistol, that 40 be on deck
Mr. Imma Buy a Farrari Next Check
[?]
Big work broke the scale, take it back
[?] big dogs
My nigga doing life [?] walls
I'm America's most wanted [?]
I'm addicted to the gamе [?]
Yo Gotti!
[Chorus ?]
Cocaine music, cocaine music
Cocaine music
Cocainе, cocaine music
[Verse 2: Jeezy]
Cocaine music I sware
[?] cause you know I take it there
[?] need two [?]
Cut them bitches twice, make sure all four there
[?] buy them by the set
Dope like pussy, make more money when it's wet
Wanna talk Lambs, I done rode in too many
[?] like bottles, I don't open too many
I'm a real nigga, so let's get it understood
[?]
[?] seventeen
All the way from Dade County, did that boy something mean
[?] pulled out the [?]
[?] yeah he just did [?]
[?] what about [?]
[?] blame it on the [?]
[Chorus ?]
Cocaine music, cocaine music
Cocaine music
Cocaine, cocaine music
[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
Boss!
Started off lost, now I'm really getting payed
Rings bigger than the rings I used to [?]
Flying in the new Phantom, like look at me, mama
Counting money coming from a consirt, I had it jumpin
Really that was nothing, back in 1990 something
[?] competed for better numbers
You ain't talking bout dollars, less you got a couple commas
He really ain't a plug, till he front a couple hundred
Standing in the crowd, niggas looking at me funny
Cause I'm smoking on that loud, and they know I really done it
I can blow a mill, shit I just copped twenty
But I gotta keep it trill, like nothing like trap money
[?] labeled a black dummy
Slave with no remorse, [?]
Went shopping for them blocks, my nigga just asked for me
[?] brown bag [?]
[Chorus ?]
Cocaine music, cocaine music
Cocaine music
Cocaine, cocaine music
[Verse 4: Pusha T & No Mallace]
I dream [?] the kelos come white
Put more faith in the scales than my one mic
[?]
[?] like antifreeze
I handle the keys from the corners to the drop
Got hit with a batch of [?] that's [?]
In that candy drop, chroam, missing roof
Or ice cream paint job, I got a sweet tooth
[?] past do
Million dollar baby [?]
Consume hype, toss that chicken like food fight
[?] niggas lose site
[?] four hours long
[?] ship a bird on
And when they touch down, they gon buy [?]
White girl get missing like gone baby gone
[Chorus ?]
Cocaine music, cocaine music
Cocaine music
Cocaine, cocaine music
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