Joe LaPorta - Cocaine Dreaming lyrics

Part I [Intro: Youth Is Dead] I saw the Devil in my nightmare Cocaine dreams took me right there If you feel like I feel right now I would never do you wrong [Verse: Bodega Bamz] Protect your neck with a rosary, all hail Father Dry the money, still dirty when I step out the shower Conversating with my shooter like, "Who really got power? Let's dead 'em all, I ain't tryin' to be bothered" Talking practice, I'll body a big gato Part II [Hook: Bodega Bamz] Cocaine dreamin' (Dreaming) Cocaine dreamin' (Cocaine) Cocaine dreamin' (Dreaming) Every f**in' night and day! (Day) Cocaine dreamin' Cocaine dreamin' Cocaine dreamin' Every f**in' night and day! (Day) (Every f**in' night and day!) (Till it take your f**in' life away!) [Verse 1: Bodega Bamz] Taking it, taking it back Remembering days in the trap I really be talking that life I really be talking it right Never seen a papi like me In a view with a few [?], like You ain't never seen a fiend, like Get flee like Balmain stonewash be like Give me more, give me more coke His hands is trembling, nose is running Give me more, give me more coke He kept on repeating, he told me he's nervous His father's on Fifth Ave, his mother divorced him He gets an allowance, he's driving a Porsche He started with smoking the gateway, it's real And in over a year he spent half of a mil on coke [Interlude: Bodega Bamz] I mean, you need to slow that sh** down, Pa I mean I'll sell it to you, but don't be dying off this sh** [Verse 2: Bodega Bamz] It's raining and pouring with snow, loving to blow Never seen a fiend quite like Can't sleep, can't eat, high all night Blow, blow, blow, like dy-no-mite Damn this life, damn this cell I'm k**ing his spirits, I'm frying his cells I'm serving the fiends and they come back again Something so wrong, feel so right within