Cocaina by Tic Scales Lyrics
Hook
Always in balance and shits
(Ain't never had to pick a side)
I’m the usual with a twist
(You ain't never gon figure out)
Confidential with decisions
That's just how I handle biz
All my niggas taking risks, but we’ll rip the benefits
Never playin' by the rules
I stay widdit with the tunes
Cocaina gat the moves
Cocaina gat the moves
Never playin' by the rules
I stay widdit with the tunes
Cocaina whatchu doin'
Cocaina dump it down
Look at me ....
Verse 1
Look ey. I don't need another fued
I gat niggas going mute, and I ain't even sending shooters
But now I steady gat em ducking, blocking and running
And they hunnies keep on cumming
Shit I ain't talking bout a visit
Palms itching, find me rubbing
Causing friction with the money
And my hommies been beside me
Through the dark like twas sunny
( look, i ain't gotta say it, look)
Damn you bitches gat a nerve
Yall switched, when i straight up, when it’s funny when I hit a curve
Yeah you know they call me Cociana even though I never touched a brick
Me and the niggas gat a new agenda, man we bout to own it in a minute
Relocate from the East
Straight up to the hills
Now this life needs adjustments
Swear i always gat it tailored
Bridge
(Heh, Heh)
Fuck out my face with the fake
(Heh, Heh)
Ain’t down for the blogs and the pages
(Heh, Heh)
Alla the moves that I make, might need some new calculations
I don't make rules, I just break. yeah..
Hook
Verse 2
Done with the shits
I don’t even need a clique
Dave and Dino solid as a brick
And Ian Vilay on the celly, gat the game on credit how they finna pay us back
Unfortunately those who played me ain't even notice I was sitting on the bench
Now keep the blunts steady rolled in like we gat the pilots on hostage
Ain't nobody finna fly in, cause all you niggas bunch of terrorists
We do not fuck with that, there's no way we dumping it down
I’m on a mission, in silence and thinking out loud
I guess it's all out and clear that I gave this rap shit a pulse
Yall talking crowns?
Man yall need to go and figure your sound
Yall need to start running business and figures the same way you niggas are running your mouths
I am the voice of the Jitas from East Side, you might need protection in this side of town
Bridge
Hook
Always in balance and shits
(Ain't never had to pick a side)
I’m the usual with a twist
(You ain't never gon figure out)
Confidential with decisions
That's just how I handle biz
All my niggas taking risks, but we’ll rip the benefits
Never playin' by the rules
I stay widdit with the tunes
Cocaina gat the moves
Cocaina gat the moves
Never playin' by the rules
I stay widdit with the tunes
Cocaina whatchu doin'
Cocaina dump it down
Look at me ....
Verse 1
Look ey. I don't need another fued
I gat niggas going mute, and I ain't even sending shooters
But now I steady gat em ducking, blocking and running
And they hunnies keep on cumming
Shit I ain't talking bout a visit
Palms itching, find me rubbing
Causing friction with the money
And my hommies been beside me
Through the dark like twas sunny
( look, i ain't gotta say it, look)
Damn you bitches gat a nerve
Yall switched, when i straight up, when it’s funny when I hit a curve
Yeah you know they call me Cociana even though I never touched a brick
Me and the niggas gat a new agenda, man we bout to own it in a minute
Relocate from the East
Straight up to the hills
Now this life needs adjustments
Swear i always gat it tailored
Bridge
(Heh, Heh)
Fuck out my face with the fake
(Heh, Heh)
Ain’t down for the blogs and the pages
(Heh, Heh)
Alla the moves that I make, might need some new calculations
I don't make rules, I just break. yeah..
Hook
Verse 2
Done with the shits
I don’t even need a clique
Dave and Dino solid as a brick
And Ian Vilay on the celly, gat the game on credit how they finna pay us back
Unfortunately those who played me ain't even notice I was sitting on the bench
Now keep the blunts steady rolled in like we gat the pilots on hostage
Ain't nobody finna fly in, cause all you niggas bunch of terrorists
We do not fuck with that, there's no way we dumping it down
I’m on a mission, in silence and thinking out loud
I guess it's all out and clear that I gave this rap shit a pulse
Yall talking crowns?
Man yall need to go and figure your sound
Yall need to start running business and figures the same way you niggas are running your mouths
I am the voice of the Jitas from East Side, you might need protection in this side of town
Bridge
Hook