C quarter of yay/cooked it with the baking soda/whipping the coke/in the piraxe jar/will get you a whole half/now flip that/and get your money back/don't spend nothing/and buy yourself a f*cking onion/do it all again/now you got 2 Os/of crack for the fiends/cocaine general is my nickname/now watch me double up/with this pack mane
Street sweeper/was my misdemeanor/for packing heat/illegally but/luckily they ain't find/the quarter key/stashed by the hidden compartment/by the backseat towards the trunk/I was Ina ccura TL/so go figure/diamonds on my necklace/like biggie/Blood gang like Game/with a vision/like Snoop D-O double G/but the thing is I'm in north Jersey/waddup brim/hold your Glock tight/as you flip them packs right/the deboys ain't coming today/I got a crocked cop/on the payroll keeping them busy/time to get your bread up/break up/bake up/show you how to cook a cake up/break it all down/bag it up/and flip that shit mane/
C quarter of yay/cooked it with the baking soda/whipping the coke/in the piraxe jar/will get you a whole half/now flip that/and get your money back/don't spend nothing/and buy yourself a f*cking onion/do it all again/now you got 2 Os/of crack for the fiends/cocaine general is my nickname/now watch me double up/with this pack mane
If I was in a 2 seater/my shooter will always be with me/holding the Mossberg pump/as I maneuver my way through traffic/always ready for war/always ready to heist/believe it if you see it/or I'll show you the difference/between crocked cops/and street killers mane/push back/while I push/ya wig back/40 Glock is what/they used to call me/kept the heater tucked right/ready to pull/ready to blast/itchy trigger finger los/I'll come around your area/and sell a key of coke/get rid of all the weight/stash the f*cking money/and I'll be on my way/to the trap mane/to count it all up/divide the re-up from the profit/call up the connect/than do it all over again/
C quarter of yay/cooked it with the baking soda/whipping the coke/in the piraxe jar/will get you a whole half/now flip that/and get your money back/don't spend nothing/and buy yourself a f*cking onion/do it all again/now you got 2 Os/of crack for the fiends/cocaine general is my nickname/now watch me double up/with this pack mane
C quarter of yay/cooked it with the baking soda/whipping the coke/in the piraxe jar/will get you a whole half/now flip that/and get your money back/don't spend nothing/and buy yourself a f*cking onion/do it all again/now you got 2 Os/of crack for the fiends/cocaine general is my nickname/now watch me double up/with this pack mane
Young Lo - Street Dreams Lyrics
Young Lo - Street Dreams Lyrics
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C quarter of yay/cooked it with the baking soda/whipping the coke/in the piraxe jar/will get you a whole half/now flip that/and get your money back/don't spend nothing/and buy yourself a f*cking onion/do it all again/now you got 2 Os/of crack for the fiends/cocaine general is my nickname/now watch me double up/with this pack mane
Street sweeper/was my misdemeanor/for packing heat/illegally but/luckily they ain't find/the quarter key/stashed by the hidden compartment/by the backseat towards the trunk/I was Ina ccura TL/so go figure/diamonds on my necklace/like biggie/Blood gang like Game/with a vision/like Snoop D-O double G/but the thing is I'm in north Jersey/waddup brim/hold your Glock tight/as you flip them packs right/the deboys ain't coming today/I got a crocked cop/on the payroll keeping them busy/time to get your bread up/break up/bake up/show you how to cook a cake up/break it all down/bag it up/and flip that shit mane/
C quarter of yay/cooked it with the baking soda/whipping the coke/in the piraxe jar/will get you a whole half/now flip that/and get your money back/don't spend nothing/and buy yourself a f*cking onion/do it all again/now you got 2 Os/of crack for the fiends/cocaine general is my nickname/now watch me double up/with this pack mane
If I was in a 2 seater/my shooter will always be with me/holding the Mossberg pump/as I maneuver my way through traffic/always ready for war/always ready to heist/believe it if you see it/or I'll show you the difference/between crocked cops/and street killers mane/push back/while I push/ya wig back/40 Glock is what/they used to call me/kept the heater tucked right/ready to pull/ready to blast/itchy trigger finger los/I'll come around your area/and sell a key of coke/get rid of all the weight/stash the f*cking money/and I'll be on my way/to the trap mane/to count it all up/divide the re-up from the profit/call up the connect/than do it all over again/
C quarter of yay/cooked it with the baking soda/whipping the coke/in the piraxe jar/will get you a whole half/now flip that/and get your money back/don't spend nothing/and buy yourself a f*cking onion/do it all again/now you got 2 Os/of crack for the fiends/cocaine general is my nickname/now watch me double up/with this pack mane
C quarter of yay/cooked it with the baking soda/whipping the coke/in the piraxe jar/will get you a whole half/now flip that/and get your money back/don't spend nothing/and buy yourself a f*cking onion/do it all again/now you got 2 Os/of crack for the fiends/cocaine general is my nickname/now watch me double up/with this pack mane
Street sweeper/was my misdemeanor/for packing heat/illegally but/luckily they ain't find/the quarter key/stashed by the hidden compartment/by the backseat towards the trunk/I was Ina ccura TL/so go figure/diamonds on my necklace/like biggie/Blood gang like Game/with a vision/like Snoop D-O double G/but the thing is I'm in north Jersey/waddup brim/hold your Glock tight/as you flip them packs right/the deboys ain't coming today/I got a crocked cop/on the payroll keeping them busy/time to get your bread up/break up/bake up/show you how to cook a cake up/break it all down/bag it up/and flip that shit mane/
C quarter of yay/cooked it with the baking soda/whipping the coke/in the piraxe jar/will get you a whole half/now flip that/and get your money back/don't spend nothing/and buy yourself a f*cking onion/do it all again/now you got 2 Os/of crack for the fiends/cocaine general is my nickname/now watch me double up/with this pack mane
If I was in a 2 seater/my shooter will always be with me/holding the Mossberg pump/as I maneuver my way through traffic/always ready for war/always ready to heist/believe it if you see it/or I'll show you the difference/between crocked cops/and street killers mane/push back/while I push/ya wig back/40 Glock is what/they used to call me/kept the heater tucked right/ready to pull/ready to blast/itchy trigger finger los/I'll come around your area/and sell a key of coke/get rid of all the weight/stash the f*cking money/and I'll be on my way/to the trap mane/to count it all up/divide the re-up from the profit/call up the connect/than do it all over again/
C quarter of yay/cooked it with the baking soda/whipping the coke/in the piraxe jar/will get you a whole half/now flip that/and get your money back/don't spend nothing/and buy yourself a f*cking onion/do it all again/now you got 2 Os/of crack for the fiends/cocaine general is my nickname/now watch me double up/with this pack mane
C quarter of yay/cooked it with the baking soda/whipping the coke/in the piraxe jar/will get you a whole half/now flip that/and get your money back/don't spend nothing/and buy yourself a f*cking onion/do it all again/now you got 2 Os/of crack for the fiends/cocaine general is my nickname/now watch me double up/with this pack mane
Writer: JEAN VALENTIN
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Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc.