paroles de chanson Fishcale Dreams - Yo Gotti

Co co cocaine caine co co cocaine meastro on the beat Yo Gotti on the mic fishscale
Dreams all night nigga this that cocaine music homie don't you confuse it lames
Gone cope it d-boys gone abuse me... see nigga it's a difference between a documentary
In a movie you know what I mean it's cocaine music 4.5 real life non fiction you
Niggas characters you niggas actresses you niggas playing in movies you niggas bitches!

Co co cocaine caine co co cocaine meastro on the beat Yo Gotti on the mic fishscale
Dreams all night nigga this that cocaine music homie don't you confuse it lames
Gone cope it d-boys gone abuse me hit the gas on my 454 got to let my pipe breath
24 with floaters on that bitch look like I'm riding easy wet paint candy now a later
Flava white on white leather for the head ewww marshmellows lemonade in the chain
Twins cause my watch look the same ice cream cutlass seats red velvet cake somebody
Blow the candles out today my rims birthday
Wood grain gripping will I'm swerving in slabbing doors open yawning like they just
Finish napping 16 soft white like a napkin birdman sent them so you know they coming
Flapping

This that cocaine music homie don't you confuse it
Lames gone cop it d-boys gone abuse it
Cocaine music homie don't you confuse it
Lames gone cop it d-boys gone abuse it

Cocaine jeah I hear voices you don't hear swag taking off like like I'm flying in
A leer street nigga cred dopeboy of the year cocaine music realest shit your gonna
Hear my rims doing jumping jacks tops doing sit ups man let's just say my whole
Car on a fitness plan you still getting fronted you still owe the man let's just
Say your whole life been finance 30 months small payments can you handle pressure
I get so many of the thangs I can't afford to test ya but fuck ya feed'em beans
Let starve cause he the type to say that he got robbed liar
If I pull that trigger the coroner goin have to get him his family gone have to
Miss him I swear to god I ain't want to kill'em damn my brother looked me dead in
My eyes told me never let these pussy niggas slide so fuck'em

This that cocaine music homie don't you confuse it
Lames gone cop it d-boys gone abuse it
Cocaine music homie don't you confuse it
Lames gone cop it d-boys gone abuse it

Let's paint another scenario so you made it out the streets you got on real quick
Glue then the hype was spend all that money ain't got nothing to show for it all
You got is the memories