[Chorus: Chinx]
Niggas wanna see me fall, but I ain't trippin'
I ain't trippin', grain grippin', stay drippin'
I be dealin'. Fuck 'em all, but I ain't trippin'
Ride dippin', got your main piece all up on my line trippin'
All we do is smoke, all you do is talk
Fresh up out the kitchen, got it smellin' a vault
Got 'em yellin' like yeah, all this money over here..
Coke boys we on it
[Verse 1: Lil' Durk]
OTF and Coke Boys. Y'all niggas don't make no noise
500 for my shirt boy, t-these niggas some broke boys
They ain't ringin', I'm cashin' out
A lot of hoes, I could pass em out
Rose with Ace of Spade. Hundred dollar bottles, I could pass 'em out
Your bitch give me that Facetime. Ferragamo my waist line
Pop-pop bitch, I can't waste time. Rollie on my wrist I spare time
I get mine, I get mine. Fuck a hater nigga, I get mine
I get mine, I get mine. Fuck a hatin' bitch, I get mine
Fresh-fresh out the kitchen, these-these niggas bitches
I-I ride what I live, ride-ride what I witness
Flexin' and I'm finessin'. That bag I got, I checkin'
We don't do no talkin' cause where I'm from we winnin'. Turn Up
[Chorus: Chinx]
Niggas wanna see me fall, but I ain't trippin'
I ain't trippin', grain grippin', stay drippin'
I be dealin'. Fuck 'em all, but I ain't trippin'
Ride dippin', got your main piece all up on my line trippin'
All we do is smoke, all you do is talk
Fresh up out the kitchen, got it smellin' a vault
Got 'em yellin' like yeah, all this money over here..
Coke boys we on it
Niggas wanna see me fall, but I ain't trippin'
I ain't trippin', grain grippin', stay drippin'
I be dealin'. Fuck 'em all, but I ain't trippin'
Ride dippin', got your main piece all up on my line trippin'
All we do is smoke, all you do is talk
Fresh up out the kitchen, got it smellin' a vault
Got 'em yellin' like yeah, all this money over here..
Coke boys we on it
[Verse 1: Lil' Durk]
OTF and Coke Boys. Y'all niggas don't make no noise
500 for my shirt boy, t-these niggas some broke boys
They ain't ringin', I'm cashin' out
A lot of hoes, I could pass em out
Rose with Ace of Spade. Hundred dollar bottles, I could pass 'em out
Your bitch give me that Facetime. Ferragamo my waist line
Pop-pop bitch, I can't waste time. Rollie on my wrist I spare time
I get mine, I get mine. Fuck a hater nigga, I get mine
I get mine, I get mine. Fuck a hatin' bitch, I get mine
Fresh-fresh out the kitchen, these-these niggas bitches
I-I ride what I live, ride-ride what I witness
Flexin' and I'm finessin'. That bag I got, I checkin'
We don't do no talkin' cause where I'm from we winnin'. Turn Up
[Chorus: Chinx]
Niggas wanna see me fall, but I ain't trippin'
I ain't trippin', grain grippin', stay drippin'
I be dealin'. Fuck 'em all, but I ain't trippin'
Ride dippin', got your main piece all up on my line trippin'
All we do is smoke, all you do is talk
Fresh up out the kitchen, got it smellin' a vault
Got 'em yellin' like yeah, all this money over here..
Coke boys we on it
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