COCAINE BIMBIE

Intro:
Yeah
What's us?
Wa side
We gottem like!
Uh, uh, uh, uh!
We gottem like!
Uh, uh, uh, uh, oh!

Verse 1:
Now watch me as I spit a rhyme hotter than a flame
Straight out of a dragon, bruh
It's probably the same
Walkin' down the avenue
My attitude is gratitude
My longitude and latitude are practically insane
If you try to misinterpret I got somethin' you could work with
That means that I'm out of this world
And your just lurkin' on the surface
Turn this into a circus
And my purpose
Is to merk this with the verses
I be splurgin'
If you squirmish I'm allergic
Now I'mma tell you what I learned back in the day
Which probably is the reason why I'm rappin' today
You need to day what you mean nigga
Mean what you say
Enough people pay attention
And it's gettin' you paid
Try to swim across the ocean
And it's easy to drown
Just learn how to float
And It'll keep you around
The industry is sayin'
You should make that sound
That one hit wonderwall
I'mma break that down!

Chorus:
Cuz' I'mma real fly dresser
True rap spitter
End of the day I'm just a cool ass nigga
If you making moves
I can do that with cha
But if you just sittin'
Can't do that with cha

Verse 2:
Comin' a microphone checker
Sly like Electra
Just for the record
I would die for for my records
They say we too reckless
I say they too timid
Give me the business
Give me the witness
Just to verify I did it
This ain't twitter
This is realer
We lyrical gorillas
I was listening to Adillah
Before I was a Adillah
So I'mma gather green
Showin' off
Encorporating all my humbleness and braggadocious bars
But it's hard to be humble when you look like this
The rich white kids and the hood like this
What's the dollars in ya wallet if ya soul ain't rich?
I ain't fist bumping bruh, I'm putting up my
Fist
I use my breath to spit it until they ain't no units left
Find a couple Jews to send a check to UNICEF
Now who's the best?
You can see my rise
This ain't Jersey Shore
But you gonna see my side
Of the story

It's my side of the story
It's my side of the story
And we do this for the glory

Ya better pray
Yeah, what's us we the chosen ones
Me and my niggas been waitin' too long
Now we kickin' the door down
So you monkeys got three options
You can get with it
Get out the way
Or get your [?]

Chorus:
I'mma real fly dresser
True rap spitter
End of the day I'm just a cool ass nigga
If you making moves
I can do that with cha
But if you just sittin'
Can't do that with cha

Verse 3:
So dope
Boy fresh
I'm about as prep as dope boys get
White girl on my desk
I don't mean caucasian
I mean something for your nasal