Featured In

Lyrics

Black nigga in the ocean of a white mess No dough for the crib so I'm blowing stress Jump back to a quarter of the damn funk Lunch money for the weed mother fuck lunch Young nigga high school dazed and confused Drank getting drunk up drugs getting used X pills got me feeling like a superstar Fuck b-ball I ain't playing hoops with y'all I got my own dreams copped a zone of the cream Keep a .7 for the 50 nigga nah mean? Jump back like a boss fucking with the soft Snort a line of this shit now I'm dripping off Can't stick with this shit cause it's tricking off Coke residue like nut when she lick it off Crooked cops stay jocking on a nigga block Punched a pussy in the mouth and I got caught Cokey shores where we stay Home of the bricks of the straight drop yay 305 MIA Black ass niggas living right by the bay Cokey shores where we stay Home of the bricks of the straight drop yay 305 MIA Black ass niggas living right by the bay Just a young black nigga growing up in the bay But I'm not talking Cali talking MIA Way back in the day used to go to club play Tennis at the rec then it all changed Started smoking J's and feeling out of place Pigs hate a nigga cause I'm black like space Taking off walls getting chased when I skate Started getting cash serving up yay Now I look back at the shit that I did Getting into fights over stupid ass shit But it's all a nigga had to get it how I live Some niggas real niggas most of em snitch Bitches is scandalous straight spreading the herps Stay flipping the work disrespecting the twerps Got my ass whooped but my cash wasn't took I ain't tripping on it mane Go ahead and do your thing cause I'm getting it bitch Cokey shores where we stay Home of the bricks of the straight drop yay 305 MIA Black ass niggas living right by the bay Cokey shores where we stay Home of the bricks of the straight drop yay 305 MIA Black ass niggas living right by the bay Now I ain't from the bay but I'm residing in the west side Age of 14 watched the brother of my friend die Most nights playing football at the rec Now I'm up in boutiques trying to spend my next check Never forget when I used to go to school Or into the nearest bathroom smoking joints like a fool When my nigga Slikk stealing passes from the office Oblivious in class cause my homework, always lost it Yeah most days served had some mishaps Go and look at clothes and say nigga I'mma get that Teacher come around like Bradley will you quit that Our bitches come around like Bradley let me hit that Yeah, I'm a fresh ass mack Growing up in the shores serving to the coke whores Got a style and a swag that most hoes can adore When I come home flowers at my front door Cokey shores where we stay Home of the bricks of the straight drop yay 305 MIA Black ass niggas living right by the bay Cokey shores where we stay Home of the bricks of the straight drop yay 305 MIA Black ass niggas living right by the bay Your daughter's on coke and you don't know why Cokey shores, cokey shores Getting super high like super fly Cokey shores, cokey shores Your daughter's on coke and you don't know why Cokey shores, cokey shores Getting super high like super fly Cokey shores, cokey shores It's the cokey shores Filled with coke and chronic It's the cokey shores Filled with coke and chronic It's the cokey shores Filled with coke and chronic It's the cokey shores Filled with coke and chronic Chronic Chronic Chronic
Writer(s): Robert Thompson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out