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lirik lagu envy caine - drop a bomb

[intro]
wasstaxkin’
coka
let me talk to ’em

[verse]
i use to f~ck my pack up and bounce back buyin’ double up’s
cookin’ white with svedka, that bakin’ soda bubbled up
codeine soda’s with crush ice, drinkin’ double cups
kept a big glizzy i don’t got no time to knuckle up
phone jumpin’’ make a few sales then my package gone
couple cold winters when i only had a jacket on
sour blunts back to back, smokin’, i’ma roll a sack
finessin’ all my life for that paper, all i know is trap
catch a new charge get locked up, man, it’s slow for that
finished with parole i swear to god i ain’t goin’ back
when i was gone the drama died down, i’ma keep it lit
bro got my back no matter what so i don’t need for sh~t
fеll in love with makin’ money ’cause thеse b~tches always hoes
everybody say they got it but never got nothin’ to show
i manipulate my new jawn, i tell her what she wanna hear
lazy off the drugs but i always keep my vision clear
early morning smoke session, me, thotty and leek
on a different type of time, way outta your league
the sh~t we did for the money might be hard to believe
we was situated, everybody else tried to compete
trackin’ device, police scanners and rental cars
started bookin’ cribs, eatin’ good, pass the dental floss
hungry for the bread, buggin’ ’cause i need a piece
schemin’ and plottin’, home invasions, relied on bne’s
never go juggin’ on a thursday or a tuesday
b~tches be hoin’ to get their nails done and new j’s
out of sight, out of mind, so why take the clout?
do it and get the job done ’cause i’m tryna make it count
fiend’s makin’ a line waitin’ to cop somethin’
started sellin’ 20s for dimes, that had the block jumpin’
my moms was gettin’ suspicious, makin’ a hassle
i was sneakin’ the hustle, baggin’ work in the bathroom
got the vision for trappin’, spot a client a mile away
every first of the month feelin’ like it’s a holiday
born to finesse you, my strategy is so elite
bought so much sour, put my weedman on his feet
coka let that gun go, heard it all through the grapevine
no phone calls, communicatin’ through facetime
gravitated to the streets because i had to
it’s a money race and i’m joggin’ still blowin’ past you
everything goes accordingly, same sh~t just a different day
back to gettin’ this gus, catch a stain for a bigger pay
still takin’ jewelry equivalent to a brick of yay
never empty the chop, couple shots for the getaway
bodies gon’ keep droppin’ for n~ggas who never learn
catch him and open fire, he dyin’, them bullets burn
tryna to get your name off me then you got the wrong one
situations sticky, this blixky gon’ get the job done
grew up in poverty, strugglin’, call it hard time
clientele waitin’ to purchase, it made a long line
if you on my type of time you can read the clock
tryna get next to coka, you gotta scheme and plot
catch him buyin’ weed or at the store, that’s a easy drop
couple shots to his mouth and stomach call that a greedy shot
tough times growin’ up i always wanted more
baggin’ up crack rock, hustled out of the corner store
walk around the block servin’ heads, makin’ my morning tour
fiends started dyin’ for nothing, money was on and off
103rd and 3rd i’m in coolie building the last floor
fiends coppin’ crack, had to hurry chop it and bag more
sellin’ big dimes ’til sleepy had a silver lexus coupe
when you gettin’ to it broke n~ggas try to get next to you
grew up sellin’ white so they call me coka or envy caine
from the streets to the jails, so n~ggas know i do my thing
coka
[outro]
tell flex holla at when he wanna hear some real bars
situation gang
team larkin
coka, ha
twirl

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