| Ripped jeans, tattoos
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| Smoking boof missing you
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| It’s the cocaine blues
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| It’s the cocaine (cocaine)
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| No shirt, no chains
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| I remember I used to be a no name
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| Just me, just you
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| You think that I give a fuck 'bout anything
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| Still don’t, never will
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| But you know I keep a Glock .40 concealed
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| Borderland, live to kill
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| High all day pop another oxy pill
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| Life’s a dream wish for it was a real
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| You’re a dream you’re a value give a chance
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| Cocaine on the table everyday
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| Snorting lines just to take the pain away
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| Cocaine on the table everyday
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| Snorting lines just to take the pain away
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| Ripped jeans, tattoos
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| Smoking boof missing you
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| It’s the cocaine blues
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| It’s the cocaine (cocaine)
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| It’s the cocaine, just a no name
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| It’s like 3 AM out in L. A
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| Pull my gang up, gold chain up
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| You know I don’t mind, it’s a far away
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| Doing all these drugs just to numb the pain
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| Getting all this money watch it blow away
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| It’s the cocaine, it’s the migraines
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| Late night I don’t wanna fight
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| This time, this time |