
Mr Nice Guy Zoocci Coke Dope (Ft. Kid X)
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[Verse 1: Zoocci]
I tried to be a nice guy
Niggas locked me outside
Now a nigga on fire
Catch a body on site
These niggas wanna fight
I was working every night
Now I'm flying like a kite
Wind blowing all the time
Had to get shit right
You gon blow up, right
That's what they all say
You niggas really love fame
I just wanna tell a story
Getting money mandatory
Whole family praying for me
So every day hunkie dorey
I ain't never gon miss
My whole team feeling safe
I grew up like this
I ain't never outta place
Daddy proud in the coffin
Mama famous at the office
All the haters wonder how come
I'm doing numbers like a boffin
My girl know she got a winner
Stake with the sauce for dinner
I'm making the moves
I'm getting the cash and no I ain't no beginner
IPhone on silent, oh it's you niggas phoning
Long day, light a stogie
The fake ones call me homey
My mama said go make a living
I'm making a killing
I'm smoking and switching
Flexing my system, oh what a feeling
You niggas are mad
They hate on the man
I got a plan
I came in the game to do what I can
I tried to be a nice guy
Niggas locked me outside
Now a nigga on fire
Catch a body on site
These niggas wanna fight
I was working every night
Now I'm flying like a kite
Wind blowing all the time
Had to get shit right
You gon blow up, right
That's what they all say
You niggas really love fame
I just wanna tell a story
Getting money mandatory
Whole family praying for me
So every day hunkie dorey
I ain't never gon miss
My whole team feeling safe
I grew up like this
I ain't never outta place
Daddy proud in the coffin
Mama famous at the office
All the haters wonder how come
I'm doing numbers like a boffin
My girl know she got a winner
Stake with the sauce for dinner
I'm making the moves
I'm getting the cash and no I ain't no beginner
IPhone on silent, oh it's you niggas phoning
Long day, light a stogie
The fake ones call me homey
My mama said go make a living
I'm making a killing
I'm smoking and switching
Flexing my system, oh what a feeling
You niggas are mad
They hate on the man
I got a plan
I came in the game to do what I can
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