Pure Cocaine Lyrics - Yo Gotti


1 (feat. Young Cash & Gucci Mane)


2 Chorus


3 Pure cocaine, pure cocaine x3

4 All i ever served out in these streets is pure cocaine


5 Young cash


6 Yeah, i never thought i would be ridin dirty on i-10 just reup and flip again,

7 Rent a car from enterprise license proof of insurance


8 Speed limit 65 so im goin 62,

9 Both hands on the steering wheel drivin like a old lady do


10 Crackers pull me over they aint got shit gotta let me dip,

11 Purple haze is all i smoke but she couldn't make it on this trip


12 Usaully keep a pistol too one in the chamber clip full,

13 Not today on i-10 its nothing but me and redbull


14 Collared shirt brown slacks lookin like a business man,

15 Bible on the passenger side yeah i'm a christian man


16 Yeah i pray to god let me get these bricks back lord,

17 Please dont let these crackers try to search this lil ol' honda accord.


18 Shit i'm wide awake, i aint sleepy so i aint gon swerve

19 Told you i like to trap it when it rain i call em thunderbirds


20 Im the only one touch the work so i know its uncut,

21 Cause i don't move nothing but, nothin but, nothin but


22 Chorus x2


23 Yo gotti


24 Remember me cocaina you like my best friend,

25 When i was down and fucked up you got my ass in


26 Far as i remember my nigga my life been full of pain,

27 I posted up in the snow i stood out in the rain


28 I laid that white on the table i watch em catch a drain,

29 I knew right then right there that i would never live the same


30 Im like a bird myself nigga wrap me up and move me,

31 I got a stamp in the middle the whole hood approve me


32 But you cant break me down (down) you gotta sell me whole (whole),

33 Its a drought on real niggas you already know


34 Im that ether nigga that fish scale,

35 You that oil base homie you don't cook well


36 Im yo gotti the king and i got that young cash,

37 New money in a mufuckin dufflebag


38 Old hundreds in a sour creme ruffles bag,

39 Dope money bitch i keep a couple hundred stashed


40 Chorus x2


41 Gucci mane


42 Cocaina heavily cooking dope excessively,

43 Heavy risk activity my god given ability


44 Hid the bricks in the 6 wait 'til they get low to ???,

45 Shawty snort a lotta powder let her snort it off the bricks


46 Gucci mane the dope boy point me where the jays at,

47 Heres a 50 slab watch my'74 to payday


48 Shawty want some hardball baby want some powder,

49 Im so high i see stone mountain


50 Gucci got da birds i aint talkin bout da falcons,

51 Gucci slangin birds also known as a dragon


52 Hundred pounds of midgrade stash that in my magnum,

53 Roll it to the country then them country boys i tax them


54 Gucci mane bastard cook dat dope faster,

55 Make that dope stretch like a 80 inch plasma


56 Coke stank dope stank smokin on my airplane,

57 80 in the air mane bricks over here mane


58 Chorus x2


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