Trae Tha Truth - Cocaine Mafia lyrics

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Trae Tha Truth - Cocaine Mafia lyrics

[Intro: French Montana] How we do mayne? That's that sh**, Montana (uhh, yeah) [Hook: French Montana] Your b**h chose a n***a don't be mad Got pounds of that kush, 40 cal is in my bag No matter where I'm at, I let that thing go blat And that c**aine mafia got these n***as mad fosho Homie it's that c**aine mafia fosho I could break a brick down, n***a I could break a hoe I'm a pro, what the f** you n***as talkin'? n***a everything's a go, Montana [Verse 1: French Montana] Hop up on a track rape a donna 150 stacks count it back leave the door locked (hold up) You watching n***as starve while you ate good Now it's ghetto n***as poppin space call me Ace Hood Slang wood dick dealer white chinchilla in the huddle Trynna bubble like sprite pink syrup Gotta hit the pot stir it, move an ounce f** par And you know never play wit kon a n***a lying like a rug That coke boy music that kinda sh** you get chills for Round table get the bread and bu*ter 'fore the meal come Talk about that c**aine mafia, word to Trae I'm the truth Yelling through the ceiling like "f** the roof!" [Hook] [Verse 2: Trae Tha Truth] Louis Vuitton 20 bag replacin' that with bags of 'cane Work inside the back of this '47 white powder frame Double up the price and it might just get you a fair exchange f** with me your a**'ll get chopper weather, I can make it rain Office like dirt, I take all shots Believe this, I'm the MVP all blocks Ducked off, I ain't try'na see no cops In the Koop I ain't try'na see no tops Wrist game since try'na see more rocks Strapped up like I'm try'na see more blocks Got burr's, I'm try'na see more flocks f** a hater, they a** gon' get dropped I gotta get dough, gotta get paid Take a look at me, yeah b**h I'm laid Any b**h on my dick gon' get played Any b**h on my dick gon' get laid Right after she get laid she get lost At door, hop up fours and floss Yeah I do me, I ain't worried 'bout the cost Don't deal with connects, I deal with the boss On this c**aine mafia, that Rich Porter Cop it from the border then flush it until the side of order Tsunami hustle, yeah we flood the block I ain't talking water motherf**er, watch me flood the block Talkin' all white [Hook]