Cocaine Video (MV)
Performed By: Gucci Mane
Featuring: DJ Storm, Yo Gotti, Young Cash
Written by: MICHAEL AIELLO, MARIO MIMS, CARL MITCHELL, PAOLO PRUDENCIO, NICHOLAS WARWAR
Gucci Mane - Cocaine Lyrics
Cocaine,
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
When it touch down, serve it on the corner.
They taste it, they taste it they comin' right back
Comin' right back, yeah they comin' right back.
You taste it, you taste it, you comin' right back.
Comin' right back yeah you comin' right back fo' da,
Cocaine.
This for them white girl movers,
Big dreams of makin a million offa users.
Car and the money the same color of mucous,
Go get it his self they call 'em ghetto Frank Lucas.
Cocaine,
He got it by the boulder,
Got it by the bird and he got it by the quarter.
Cocaine,
So he keep one in the holster,
Colombian connects, so they call him Lil' Sosa.
Gotta try ta' catch the six o' clock mornin' rush,
I bet them niggas down the street ain't servin' more then us.
They look like 20's but I'm chargin' the customer 10,
They give-aways just to lure a few customers in.
Cocaine,
That's why its Bently Coupe time,
Dick, them niggas tippin', look at the soup line.
All day they be servin' them 50 packs,
Came to the table and count about 50 stacks,
Caz I know somebody who can come right over the border
That be the reason why they get it right back,
And so they got
Cocaine,
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
When it touch down, serve it on the corner.
They taste it, they taste it they comin' right back
Comin' right back, yeah they comin' right back.
You taste it, you taste it, you comin' right back.
Comin' right back yeah you comin' right back fo' da,
Cocaine.
This lil' nigga think he Pablo,
The whole thing in the panel of the car door,
Cocaine.
And even though we from Chicago,
Some kinda way he can get that overseas cargo.
And if you stop the connection he got then he has others,
Twins from Miami, I call 'em the Diaz brothers.
Got a killa squad, in the mob he the boss,
How you want it? 'cause he got the hard and the soft.
Cocaine,
They call him shawty blanco,
Junior El (Chavo?), in that Murcielago.
Cocaine,
That right connection to them poppy seeds,
'Cause he know someone that'll go wherever poppy be.
Cocaine,
And no the knot don't stop,
'Cause these niggas is go get it from the doc to the block.
And these tips gon' be open,
And these hypes gon' be floation,
I don't put too much on it, so it can stay potent.
I got that...
Cocaine,
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
When it touch down, serve it on the corner.
They taste it, they taste it they comin' right back
Comin' right back, yeah they comin' right back.
You taste it, you taste it, you comin' right back.
Comin' right back yeah you comin' right back fo' da,
Cocaine.
Y-O-G-O-T-T-I, f*ck nigga play wit me get shot,
Pow-pow-pow from a coupe to a drop BEEP
(cocaine) big guap, nigga 18 bands will get 1008 grams of that block.
Fresh up out the pot, I call it water whipped,
Hit it wit the soda make that dope do a karate flip.
Five turn to ten, now that's a Maserati flip.
240 months, now that's a whole lotta years,
M6 Camaro, now that's a whole lotta gears,
Hit him wit the choppa make his family shed a lotta tears.
I'm a North Memphis nigga, we weighed everything,
Send them boys in Chi-town they like to gang bang,
? know the flo' do too.
Nigga imagine what I been through,
Shawty shot at niggas who, went to war wit me & my crew.
Gotti them niggas aint pimp like you, they aint real like you, they ain't trill like you.
They ain't sellin no bricks, they ain't shot no pistol, niggas ain't on a song wit Twista.
Hey...
Cocaine,
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
When it touch down, serve it on the corner.
They taste it, they taste it they comin' right back
Comin' right back, yeah they comin' right back.
You taste it, you taste it, you comin' right back.
Comin' right back yeah you comin' right back fo' da,
Cocaine.
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Cocaine,
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
When it touch down, serve it on the corner.
They taste it, they taste it they comin' right back
Comin' right back, yeah they comin' right back.
You taste it, you taste it, you comin' right back.
Comin' right back yeah you comin' right back fo' da,
Cocaine.
This for them white girl movers,
Big dreams of makin a million offa users.
Car and the money the same color of mucous,
Go get it his self they call 'em ghetto Frank Lucas.
Cocaine,
He got it by the boulder,
Got it by the bird and he got it by the quarter.
Cocaine,
So he keep one in the holster,
Colombian connects, so they call him Lil' Sosa.
Gotta try ta' catch the six o' clock mornin' rush,
I bet them niggas down the street ain't servin' more then us.
They look like 20's but I'm chargin' the customer 10,
They give-aways just to lure a few customers in.
Cocaine,
That's why its Bently Coupe time,
Dick, them niggas tippin', look at the soup line.
All day they be servin' them 50 packs,
Came to the table and count about 50 stacks,
Caz I know somebody who can come right over the border
That be the reason why they get it right back,
And so they got
Cocaine,
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
When it touch down, serve it on the corner.
They taste it, they taste it they comin' right back
Comin' right back, yeah they comin' right back.
You taste it, you taste it, you comin' right back.
Comin' right back yeah you comin' right back fo' da,
Cocaine.
This lil' nigga think he Pablo,
The whole thing in the panel of the car door,
Cocaine.
And even though we from Chicago,
Some kinda way he can get that overseas cargo.
And if you stop the connection he got then he has others,
Twins from Miami, I call 'em the Diaz brothers.
Got a killa squad, in the mob he the boss,
How you want it? 'cause he got the hard and the soft.
Cocaine,
They call him shawty blanco,
Junior El (Chavo?), in that Murcielago.
Cocaine,
That right connection to them poppy seeds,
'Cause he know someone that'll go wherever poppy be.
Cocaine,
And no the knot don't stop,
'Cause these niggas is go get it from the doc to the block.
And these tips gon' be open,
And these hypes gon' be floation,
I don't put too much on it, so it can stay potent.
I got that...
Cocaine,
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
When it touch down, serve it on the corner.
They taste it, they taste it they comin' right back
Comin' right back, yeah they comin' right back.
You taste it, you taste it, you comin' right back.
Comin' right back yeah you comin' right back fo' da,
Cocaine.
Y-O-G-O-T-T-I, f*ck nigga play wit me get shot,
Pow-pow-pow from a coupe to a drop BEEP
(cocaine) big guap, nigga 18 bands will get 1008 grams of that block.
Fresh up out the pot, I call it water whipped,
Hit it wit the soda make that dope do a karate flip.
Five turn to ten, now that's a Maserati flip.
240 months, now that's a whole lotta years,
M6 Camaro, now that's a whole lotta gears,
Hit him wit the choppa make his family shed a lotta tears.
I'm a North Memphis nigga, we weighed everything,
Send them boys in Chi-town they like to gang bang,
? know the flo' do too.
Nigga imagine what I been through,
Shawty shot at niggas who, went to war wit me & my crew.
Gotti them niggas aint pimp like you, they aint real like you, they ain't trill like you.
They ain't sellin no bricks, they ain't shot no pistol, niggas ain't on a song wit Twista.
Hey...
Cocaine,
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
When it touch down, serve it on the corner.
They taste it, they taste it they comin' right back
Comin' right back, yeah they comin' right back.
You taste it, you taste it, you comin' right back.
Comin' right back yeah you comin' right back fo' da,
Cocaine.
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
When it touch down, serve it on the corner.
They taste it, they taste it they comin' right back
Comin' right back, yeah they comin' right back.
You taste it, you taste it, you comin' right back.
Comin' right back yeah you comin' right back fo' da,
Cocaine.
This for them white girl movers,
Big dreams of makin a million offa users.
Car and the money the same color of mucous,
Go get it his self they call 'em ghetto Frank Lucas.
Cocaine,
He got it by the boulder,
Got it by the bird and he got it by the quarter.
Cocaine,
So he keep one in the holster,
Colombian connects, so they call him Lil' Sosa.
Gotta try ta' catch the six o' clock mornin' rush,
I bet them niggas down the street ain't servin' more then us.
They look like 20's but I'm chargin' the customer 10,
They give-aways just to lure a few customers in.
Cocaine,
That's why its Bently Coupe time,
Dick, them niggas tippin', look at the soup line.
All day they be servin' them 50 packs,
Came to the table and count about 50 stacks,
Caz I know somebody who can come right over the border
That be the reason why they get it right back,
And so they got
Cocaine,
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
When it touch down, serve it on the corner.
They taste it, they taste it they comin' right back
Comin' right back, yeah they comin' right back.
You taste it, you taste it, you comin' right back.
Comin' right back yeah you comin' right back fo' da,
Cocaine.
This lil' nigga think he Pablo,
The whole thing in the panel of the car door,
Cocaine.
And even though we from Chicago,
Some kinda way he can get that overseas cargo.
And if you stop the connection he got then he has others,
Twins from Miami, I call 'em the Diaz brothers.
Got a killa squad, in the mob he the boss,
How you want it? 'cause he got the hard and the soft.
Cocaine,
They call him shawty blanco,
Junior El (Chavo?), in that Murcielago.
Cocaine,
That right connection to them poppy seeds,
'Cause he know someone that'll go wherever poppy be.
Cocaine,
And no the knot don't stop,
'Cause these niggas is go get it from the doc to the block.
And these tips gon' be open,
And these hypes gon' be floation,
I don't put too much on it, so it can stay potent.
I got that...
Cocaine,
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
When it touch down, serve it on the corner.
They taste it, they taste it they comin' right back
Comin' right back, yeah they comin' right back.
You taste it, you taste it, you comin' right back.
Comin' right back yeah you comin' right back fo' da,
Cocaine.
Y-O-G-O-T-T-I, f*ck nigga play wit me get shot,
Pow-pow-pow from a coupe to a drop BEEP
(cocaine) big guap, nigga 18 bands will get 1008 grams of that block.
Fresh up out the pot, I call it water whipped,
Hit it wit the soda make that dope do a karate flip.
Five turn to ten, now that's a Maserati flip.
240 months, now that's a whole lotta years,
M6 Camaro, now that's a whole lotta gears,
Hit him wit the choppa make his family shed a lotta tears.
I'm a North Memphis nigga, we weighed everything,
Send them boys in Chi-town they like to gang bang,
? know the flo' do too.
Nigga imagine what I been through,
Shawty shot at niggas who, went to war wit me & my crew.
Gotti them niggas aint pimp like you, they aint real like you, they ain't trill like you.
They ain't sellin no bricks, they ain't shot no pistol, niggas ain't on a song wit Twista.
Hey...
Cocaine,
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
When it touch down, serve it on the corner.
They taste it, they taste it they comin' right back
Comin' right back, yeah they comin' right back.
You taste it, you taste it, you comin' right back.
Comin' right back yeah you comin' right back fo' da,
Cocaine.
Writer: MICHAEL AIELLO, MARIO MIMS, CARL MITCHELL, PAOLO PRUDENCIO, NICHOLAS WARWAR
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Exploration Group LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Exploration Group LLC