Songtexte Pure Cocaine (feat. Gucci Mane & Young Cash) - Yo Gotti , Young Cash , Gucci Mane
(Feat.
Young
Cash
& Gucci
Mane)
Chorus
Pure
cocaine,
pure
cocaine
x2
All
i
ever
served
out
in
these
streets
is
pure
cocaine
Young
cash
Yeah,
i
never
thought
i
would
be
ridin
dirty
on
i-10
just
reup
and
flip
again,
Rent
a
car
from
enterprise
license
proof
of
insurance
Speed
limit
65
so
im
goin
62,
Both
hands
on
the
steering
wheel
drivin
like
a
old
lady
do
Crackers
pull
me
over
they
aint
got
shit
gotta
let
me
dip,
Purple
haze
is
all
i
smoke
but
she
couldn't
make
it
on
this
trip
Usaully
keep
a
pistol
too
one
in
the
chamber
clip
full,
Not
today
on
i-10
its
nothing
but
me
and
redbull
Collared
shirt
brown
slacks
lookin
like
a
business
man,
Bible
on
the
passenger
side
yeah
i'm
a
christian
man
Yeah
i
pray
to
god
let
me
get
these
bricks
back
lord,
Please
dont
let
these
crackers
try
to
search
this
lil
ol'
honda
accord.
Shit
i'm
wide
awake,
i
aint
sleepy
so
i
aint
gon
swerve
Told
you
i
like
to
trap
it
when
it
rain
i
call
em
thunderbirds
Im
the
only
one
touch
the
work
so
i
know
its
all
good,
Cause
i
don't
move
nothing
but,
nothin
but,
nothin
but
Chorus
x2
Yo
gotti
Remember
me
coca'ina
you
like
my
best
friend,
When
i
was
down
and
fucked
up
you
got
my
ass
in
Far
as
i
remember
my
nigga
my
life
is
full
of
pain,
I
posted
up
in
the
snow
i
stood
out
in
the
rain
I
laid
that
white
on
the
table
i
watch
em
catch
a
drain,
I
knew
right
then
right
there
that
i
would
never
live
the
same
Im
like
a
bird
myself
nigga
wrap
me
up
and
move
me,
I
got
a
stamp
in
the
middle
the
whole
hood
approve
me
But
you
cant
break
me
down
(down)
you
gotta
sell
me
whole
(whole),
Its
a
drought
on
real
niggas
you
already
know
Im
that
ether
nigga
that
fish
scale,
You
that
oil
base
homie
you
don't
cook
well
Im
yo
gotti
the
king
and
i
got
that
young
cash,
New
money
in
a
muthafuckin
dufflebag
All
hundreds
in
a
sour
creme
ruffles
bag,
Young
money
bitch
i
keep
a
couple
hundred
stashed
Chorus
x2
Gucci
mane
Coca'ina
heavily
cooking
dope
excessively,
Heavy
risk
activity
my
god
given
ability
Hid
the
bricks
in
the
6 wait
'til
they
get
low
to?,
Shawtys
start
a
lotta
problems
let
her
start
it
off
wit
bricks
Gucci
mane
the
dope
boy
point
me
where
the
jays
at,
Heres
a
50
slab
watch
my'74
to
payday
Shawty
want
some
hardball
baby
want
some
powder,
Im
so
high
i
see
stone
mountain
Gucci
got
da
birds
i
aint
talkin
bout
da
falcons,
Gucci
slangin
birds
also
known
as
a
dragon
Hundred
pounds
of
midgrade
stash
that
in
my
magnum,
Roll
it
to
the
country
then
them
country
boys
i
tax
them
Gucci
mane
bastard
cook
dat
dope
faster,
Make
that
dope
stretch
like
a
80
inch
plasma
Coke
skank
dope
skank
smokin
on
my
airplane,
80
in
the
air
man
bricks
over
here
mane
Chorus
x2

1 Talk to Em
2 Intro (feat. DJ Smallz)
3 Pure Cocaine (feat. Gucci Mane & Young Cash)
4 Aww Man (feat. Juelz Santana)
5 We Gangsta (feat. Birdman & All Star)
6 Keep It Gangsta (feat. Boosie & Webbie)
7 Lets Vibe (feat. Pleasure P)
8 Givin Up
9 What It Is (feat. Bohagon)
10 Walkin in Memphis
11 Umma Do Me
12 Like To Shine
13 Product Of The Streets
14 My Niggaz
15 Keep It on the Low
16 Hoody
17 Nite Life
18 Back in the Hood
19 Hello
20 Real Talk
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