Money Off Cocaine

Lyrics

[Intro: Kevin Gates] Yeah, hahaha KE on the Track [?] that's funky pussy What you said again? What the bidniz is? Bitch, you stupid Who the witnesses? Bitch, let's eat [Hook: Kevin Gates] Money off cocaine, make money off cocaine Pussy rappers be talking about it, but never seen it dope game Got it out the mud, in the slum, it's dangerous Everybody around me on cocaine and angel dust I swear we eat that dog food, and we stay be turning up If anybody play, we brrrt brrrt brrrt and burn them up Stay be turning up, turning up You couldn't believe we turning up, now turn me up Everybody around me on cocaine and angel dust If anybody play, we brrrt brrrt brrrt and burn them up Stay be turning up [Verse 1: Yung Mazi] (Spanish) I keep drinking like a cooler 2, 2, 3 came with the cooler Now deebre, call Mezoter Check he added them calmers I see you, drama I see you, t-trauma Scared go to church My rolley is Obama Obama sweets, Obama seats I'm Obama to the streets I'm Osama with the heat My shooters, my killer Can't wait to turn up Can't wait to count up Can't wait to turn up Got it out the mud Pouring up the mud Gotta catch me, gotta kill me Fuck the judge Rather count a mill nigga, fuck the club Got the devil around me on angel dust Got Gates with me, Young Thug with me Your bitch with me, just a count up [Hook: Kevin Gates] Money off cocaine, make money off cocaine Pussy rappers be talking about it, but never seen it dope game Got it out the mud, in the slum, it's dangerous Everybody around me on cocaine and angel dust I swear we eat that dog food, and we stay be turning up If anybody play, we brrrt brrrt brrrt and burn them up Stay be turning up, turning up You couldn't believe we turning up, now turn me up Everybody around me on cocaine and angel dust If anybody play, we brrrt brrrt brrrt and burn them up Stay be turning up [Verse 2: Young Thug] Thugga thugga baby Turn up, turn up Play, get bunked up Bs up, run up My whole crew two gunners Mazi, big bruh Look at her She rub, too good, damn, nerves Young thug vinoice I got 80 chainz, I got two notes I'm on Miley Cyrus, I have your notes Am I best dressed, nigga? Yeah, yeah Got bricks like a motherfucking project Got bricks like a motherfucking yeah, yeah All a nigga do is make profit And I'm smoking on the best, nigga, yeah, yeah Shoot 2000, make 3000 DK on a mother fucking watcher DK got a fucking pocket rocket DK not gon hesitate to pop it Promethazine, I'm slowed up I'm poured up Your bitch wanna cut us, then I mow her [Hook: Kevin Gates] Money off cocaine, make money off cocaine Pussy rappers be talking about it, but never seen it dope game Got it out the mud, in the slum, it's dangerous Everybody around me on cocaine and angel dust I swear we eat that dog food, and we stay be turning up If anybody play, we brrrt brrrt brrrt and burn them up Stay be turning up, turning up You couldn't believe we turning up, now turn me up Everybody around me on cocaine and angel dust If anybody play, we brrrt brrrt brrrt and burn them up Stay be turning up [Verse 3: Kevin Gates] Trust Picture Focus Rocking presidential rollies Back out the trap here come the cash I'm about to dash, my foreign fast Do the do the dance, want a Kardashian Hustle this fortuitous (Procepable?) in time with peace I'd rather die a solider Mix the yoda with the soda Coke and Toyota corollas My nigga head got bust open for a fuck nigga My heart broken Big Sean know how I'm rolling Take one of mine and I'm going in Ain't shit, shower or shave for 16 days 'till I get that bitch I ain't going in Jetlag on my going in That's RT8 I'm blowing in Back up camera I hate to use I'm old school I'm know well I broke two bricks to show broke niggas and hoes gon start I approaching in If you try around me don't let me shake that because if I come back it's over then [Hook: Kevin Gates] Money off cocaine, make money off cocaine Pussy rappers be talking about it, but never seen it dope game Got it out the mud, in the slum, it's dangerous Everybody around me on cocaine and angel dust I swear we eat that dog food, and we stay be turning up If anybody play, we brrrt brrrt brrrt and burn them up Stay be turning up, turning up You couldn't believe we turning up, now turn me up Everybody around me on cocaine and angel dust If anybody play, we brrrt brrrt brrrt and burn them up Stay be turning up