Cocaine Freestyle - Yung Mal

Stuck with a Glock

I got a thot

I’ma get a spot, inner lane, middle finger to the cops

I could never drop no names (nah)

They say my flow like crack, cocaine

Sunday i might ride in range

Money started changin' things (damn)

Choppas just like Harly

Bitch retarded i had the potty training (yeah)

Mom seeing all that money she almost faint

I walked in the club, bitch thought it was raining

I fucked her didn’t even know her name

Can’t break the code i break the bank

Niggas talk like hoes your ship might sink (pussy)

You know niggas super lame

Super charge, switching lanes, still with the gang

All that came

Marry the money i bought a ring

Bans busting out these jeans, that 40 it made them dance, he busting moves like

Billie Jean

2 cups filled with lean

Push up on the scene (yeah)

Niggas quiet when they see me (shhh)

Trap it out, renew the lease

Got it hot just like glis (hot)

Keep that Glock right by me

I got rich off killin' beats

I’m too real don’t do the beef, but if you play with me they sweet

Don’t play, spray yo block all week

Bullets knock down houses, trees

Plate is dying, get out the skreet (damn)

This money got me blind, dollar signs all i see the cars i drive don’t need a

key

Got rich as fuck I feel like Pyrex on your head, R.I.P pussy

Pull up got them hoes looking (pull up)

Drive that vet just like I vet

Got y’all niggas riding inside your wishes

Kill him, his family won’t just hide

We don’t bullshit (told you)

All these tears got tape on the clip

Rock the show, bought glossy scrap?

(yeah)

Came a long way from that killer crib

Can’t get no sleep i’m booked

He went broke, he ran out of luck (ha)

Showing love might get you cut

My stash spot i filled it up

Check the score we up this trap the trailer full, where we go re-up

All this ice, hockey puck, bitch i get Milwaukee Bucks