Letras
Do me a favor, don't do me any favors
I see how you work
I don't give a fuck about you
You're a fuckin' piece of shit, you're a fuckin' piece of shit
I saw the Devil in my nightmare
Cocaine dreams took me right there
If you feel like I feel right now
I would never do you wrong
Protect your neck with a rosary
All hail father
Dry the money, still dirty when I step out the shower
Conversating with my shooter like, "You really got power"
Let's dead 'em all, I ain't tryna be bothered
Target practice a bottle, the big gato
Cocaine, powder
Powder, does anybody wanna get high?
Cocaine dreamin', cocaine dreamin', cocaine dreamin'
Every fuckin' night and day
Cocaine dreamin', cocaine dreamin', cocaine dreamin'
Every fuckin' night and day
Every fuckin' night and day
Tryna take my fuckin' life away
Takin' it, takin' it back
Rememberin' days in the trap
I really be talkin' that life
I really be talkin' it right
Never seen a papi like me
Interview with a fiend night
You ain't ever seen a fiend like
Get flee like
Balmain stone wash be like
Gimme more, gimme more coke
His hands is tremblin', nose is runnin'
Gimme more, gimme more coke
He kept on repeatin', he told me he's nervous
His father's on fifth ave, his mother divorced him
He gets in them line once he's drivin' a Porsche
He started with smokin' the gateway is real
In over a year he spent half of a mill on coke
I mean, you need to slow that shit down, five
I mean, I'll sell it to you
But don't be dyin' off this shit
It's rainin' and pourin' with snow
Lovin' the blow
Never seen a fiend quite like
Can't sleep, can't eat, high all night
Blow blow blow like dynamite
Damn this life, damn this cell
I'm killin' his spirits, I'm fryin' his cells