[Pre-Hook: Zoocci Coke Dope]
Take a little sip, let go, don't feel pain, oh yeah
If it all burnt down, I'd have my pride and soul, yeah
Life's been moving so fast outta my control, yeah
Trapped in the maze with nowhere else to go
[Hook: Zoocci Coke Dope]
Big rocks, big rings, big chain, yeah
Big racks, big rings, big chains
How you gon' talk like you mad at us?
The diamonds you rockin' from Africa
Why you gon' talk like you mad at us?
The diamonds we rockin' from Africa, yeah
[Verse 1: Zoocci Coke Dope]
I like big ass on my lap, yeah
I don't hang with niggas that rap, yeah
I cannot handle the cap, yeah
I wasn't planning to rap, yeah
Don't stress about money
I get it, I spend, I know that I'm gon' make it back, yeah
Fill up my piggy with racks, uh
Fill up the criby with plaques
I don't hang with bitches that talk about niggas that rap
Niggas are haters, I promise I cannot adapt, yeah yeah
Relations with money are toxic, I get too attached
We are not homies, so I am not giving you daps
The plug is the homie
I'm smoking and chilling, he weigh in, he filling the pack
Came in the game and I got me some plaques
I'm like "Dammit, I don't even rap"
I feel like most of these niggas need the GPS when they get on the map
Niggas that don't even rap
They dripping, I'm closing the tap, yeah
Take a little sip, let go, don't feel pain, oh yeah
If it all burnt down, I'd have my pride and soul, yeah
Life's been moving so fast outta my control, yeah
Trapped in the maze with nowhere else to go
[Hook: Zoocci Coke Dope]
Big rocks, big rings, big chain, yeah
Big racks, big rings, big chains
How you gon' talk like you mad at us?
The diamonds you rockin' from Africa
Why you gon' talk like you mad at us?
The diamonds we rockin' from Africa, yeah
[Verse 1: Zoocci Coke Dope]
I like big ass on my lap, yeah
I don't hang with niggas that rap, yeah
I cannot handle the cap, yeah
I wasn't planning to rap, yeah
Don't stress about money
I get it, I spend, I know that I'm gon' make it back, yeah
Fill up my piggy with racks, uh
Fill up the criby with plaques
I don't hang with bitches that talk about niggas that rap
Niggas are haters, I promise I cannot adapt, yeah yeah
Relations with money are toxic, I get too attached
We are not homies, so I am not giving you daps
The plug is the homie
I'm smoking and chilling, he weigh in, he filling the pack
Came in the game and I got me some plaques
I'm like "Dammit, I don't even rap"
I feel like most of these niggas need the GPS when they get on the map
Niggas that don't even rap
They dripping, I'm closing the tap, yeah
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