Every single day it’s the same old sh#t, same old lyrics and the same old beat
And every single day I’m so god damn sick, wake up with this pain in my god damn hip
I got a better flow than a white girls nose, all these white girls know what is white like snow
Fight like foes and I write like poe, when you hear them crows better get like go, blow!
Daddy’s cash, on some snow! what is that?
Cocaine, cocaine, cocaine, cocaine, cocaine, cocaine, cocaine, cocaine!
Business man, he can get sh#t done
Runnin’ a buisness, he do it for fun
Funny he’s lucky to be where he is
He needed this key just to get where he be
Got caught with the key and they let him go free
While they deal down street tryna make ends meet
Sold two tons of the crack now he served two lives
Now packed, he be livin’ on the streets
This is fun, need to go, what is that?
Cocaine, Cocaine, Cocaine, Cocaine, Cocaine, Cocaine, Cocaine!
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Kill Dyll Lyrics – CXCAINE.