Rick Ross - I'm A Coke Boy (Remix) lyrics

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Rick Ross - I'm A Coke Boy (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: French Montana] n***a walk up in the spot Wearin' that same sh** Jesus used to wear (Egyptian cloth) Young n***a talkin' that fly sh** [Hook: French Montana] Could've been a pilot, could've been a doctor Could've been a pimp, could've been a mobster Could've been a mack, could've been a dope boy Homie, matter of fact - I'm a motherf**ing coke boy Keep wiggling baby, I'm a motherf**ing coke boy Keep wiggling baby, I'm a motherf**ing coke boy Keep wiggling baby, I'm a motherf**ing coke boy Keep wiggling baby, I'm a motherf**ing coke boy [Verse 1: Rick Ross] Could've been a ball player, but I'm still ballin' '97, Coogi sweater, tryin' to flip a quarter Jesus piece swingin', causin' havoc on the corner Got me livin' lavish, mansions, Minnesota Could've been a bus driver, swingin' upper-cuts Could've been a battle rapper, havin' lunch with Lux But I been a boss, tell by the tux' I could've gave it thought but I don't give a f** As I look around I see a bunch of dirty n***as A lot of clean money, I just bought me 30 b**hes Coke boy, baby – dope boy, baby Snow white Benz, don't you want some blow, baby? Could've been a f** boy, could've played games But I'm in the truck countin' 600K I could've been a hater, I could've been you You could've been me, getting' brain in the Coup [Hook] [Verse 2: Chinx Drugz] You could've been aborted, I could've been your pappy Could've been a gunslinger runnin' trigger-happy Could've put an extra .2 up in the baggie And had them n***as from the other side feelin' aggy Dippin' and I'm rollin', rollin' and I'm dippin' Models they be on me, tuggin' on my zipper Like the letter L I done crept up on an M Broke the rearview, and never looked back since Coke Boys flooded New York blocks way before Sandy Fully-loaded Benz stash, fully-loaded jammy Leanin' toward Obama but I could've went for Romney Flyest new n***a, JFK is where you'll find me [Hook] [Verse 3: Diddy] I could've shot your brother, could've pimped your mother Could've been a broke n***a, could've been a s**er (never) Could've robbed dice games and shot up the Rucker Could've had ‘em like “he a bad motherf**er!” We ain't talkin' ‘bout what could've been, we talkin' ‘bout what is We talkin' ‘bout helicopters landin' on cribs We talkin' ‘bout n***as never doin' what I did Is we talkin' ‘bout kings or is we talkin' ‘bout kids? What they talkin' ‘bout? Parties at the Rooftop, now we on that rooftop Layin' with your main b**h, swimmin' in that blue dot I've been clockin' since n***as been pullin' Jettas out Bad Boy, but I could've been a, could've been a… [Hook] [Outro] Go ahead, baby Go ahead, baby Go ahead, baby