Helluva Beats - Cocaine Cowboy lyrics

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Helluva Beats - Cocaine Cowboy lyrics

[Hook] Dope boy n***a, like I'm from Detroit Young ratchet n***a from North Memphis, the street port 305 n***a, Import, export Kingpin sh**, I'mma c**aine cowboy Dope boy n***a, like I'm from Detroit Young ratchet n***a from North Memphis, the street port 305 living, export, import Kingpin sh**, n***a, c**aine cowboys [Bridge] I'mma c**aine cowboy (I am) I'mma c**aine cowboy I import, export I'mma c**aine cowboy [Verse 1] Moved to Miami to get close to tha plug.(I did) Everybody know Yo Gotti sell d** Brand new Phantom, ain't sold no records He a dopeboy that's why the streets respect us f** a rap n***a they ain't touched no bricks(f** em) Rapping bout this work and they ain't done sh**(p**y) Clown a** n***as should get ran off tha block Yeen neva drawed down and hit a nig' witcha Glock Yeen neva got a block an broke that b**h out tha wrapper So quit sayin' you a dope boy, you just a rapper n***as playin' with this game, like it's a muhf**in joke This my muhf**in' code, i give tha streets n***as hope [Hook] [Bridge] [Verse 2] Let me clear up tha rumors, let me talk to the streets All that publicity sh** homes, that ain't no beef n***as k**ing in Memphis, head shots off the muscle If u f**ed bout the b**h, yo fault, u should neva cuffed 'er One thing I learned from my brother, real k**ers don't talk Gotta know how to move and I think like a boss I spit the sh** that I live, this the sh** I was taught This the sh** I'mma die about, foreign cars doin drive-by's Imma real n***a and I'm gone stead Miss me with that f** sh** cause I 'on't play it Young n***as with me, terrorists, code red They tryna trick me off the streets so I can go fed [Hook] [Bridge]