Cocaine Cowboy lyrics

by

Yo Gotti


[Hook]
Dope boy n*gga, like I'm from Detroit
Young ratchet n*gga from North Memphis, the street port
305 n*gga, Import, export
Kingpin sh*t, I'mma cocaine cowboy
Dope boy n*gga, like I'm from Detroit
Young ratchet n*gga from North Memphis, the street port
305 living, export, import
Kingpin sh*t, n*gga, cocaine cowboys

[Bridge]
I'mma cocaine cowboy (I am)
I'mma cocaine cowboy
I import, export
I'mma cocaine cowboy

[Verse 1]
Moved to Miami to get close to tha plug.(I did)
Everybody know Yo Gotti sell drugs
Brand new Phantom, ain't sold no records
He a dopeboy that's why the streets respect us
f*ck a rap n*gga they ain't touched no bricks(f*ck em)
Rapping bout this work and they ain't done sh*t(pus*y)
Clown ass n*ggas should get ran off tha block
Yeen neva drawed down and hit a nig' witcha Glock
Yeen neva got a block an broke that b*tch out tha wrapper
So quit sayin' you a dope boy, you just a rapper
n*ggas playin' with this game, like it's a muhf*ckin joke
This my muhf*ckin' code, i give tha streets n*ggas hope
[Hook]

[Bridge]

[Verse 2]
Let me clear up tha rumors, let me talk to the streets
All that publicity sh*t homes, that ain't no beef
n*ggas killing in Memphis, head shots off the muscle
If u f*cked bout the b*tch, yo fault, u should neva cuffed 'er
One thing I learned from my brother, real killers don't talk
Gotta know how to move and I think like a boss
I spit the sh*t that I live, this the sh*t I was taught
This the sh*t I'mma die about, foreign cars doin drive-by's
Imma real n*gga and I'm gone stead
Miss me with that f*ck sh*t cause I 'on't play it
Young n*ggas with me, terrorists, code red
They tryna trick me off the streets so I can go fed

[Hook]

[Bridge]
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