Weekend Money - Coke'N'Coffee lyrics

Right around the time Kanye and 50 was battling For that first week sales sh**, Nestley was scramblin In and outta town time and time Nestley was travelin Bounce around, trap to trap, just trappin and stackin Making it happen, packing the mac in Back of da ack, real rapidly was rappin Uh, I mean, I was writin rap stuff But I was on my super hustler sh** f** a rap deal Hustle and flow Work for the low I got it if you need it n***a, my M-O Y-O-L-O its like I found a pot of gold Got my money right, Im papi c-h-u-l-o Bought a brand new car, Im buyin clothes Got a giant loft f**in all kinda hoes Im poppin yo Still rhymin though Show at Galapagos, Santos Party House [Chorus] Coke and coffee, coke and coffee Why you all up on me dog? Back the f** up off me Coke and coffee, coke and coffee Why you all up on me dog? Back the f** up off me Im living my life, Im loving my life Im getting it in, going out every night Im going OT, Im taking them trips Coming back right, ducking police Risking my life, think to myself, this is my plight Talking to mom, she talking bout Christ I tell her dont worry ma Ill be allright Play with fire you gon pay the price Cost to be the boss, f**in right Got caught in florida one f**in night f**in police, man f** my life But this my life, you live you learn This the song I sing, this the song I write [Chorus] Damn homie, yo, where you been hiding at? n***a I ain't hiding, Im just on my grind, tryna stack Tryna make a dollar outta dime and a nickel sack A n***a been to hell and back, see the homies tell em that Damn homie, yo, where you been hiding at? n***a I ain't hiding, Im just on my grind, tryna stack Tryna make a dollar outta dime and a nickel sack Nestley been to hell and back See the homies tell em that