Cola Coca

[Intro: Smokey Robinson] And your heart spoke my name Bringing so much joy to a lonely boy Your love is mmm, mm, good [Verse 1: ZelooperZ] I put—, I put—, I put on for my city Get cold like January, December, and February Yeah, them drugs they give me hugs, but it's only temporary Pimpin' off blood, hustlin' off bud Gettin' bags off paint, it's hereditary I cannot pass out none of my cornbread Bitch, that ain't necessary Bitch, I'm good, my mama cookin' that soul food and she goin' to invite me over I swear these niggas see me down bad and they just try to roll me over See that nigga on the Panasonic, you see him spitting just like Ebola Slanging that pack, got crack in my raps, these bitches thought it was Coca-Cola The life I livе right now ain't nothin' Nigga used to piss in a bucket Heat thе crib up like oven Sugar on grits, eat dinner, it's scrumptious Gotta keep love in abundance The closest ones to you be the ones that'll bust ya' Gotta take your time, be rushin' You the type of nigga to never ask a nigga for nothin' [Verse 2: Kenny Mason] Yeah, niggas at the CITGO sticked up Ain't no stick up, we shootin' like pick-up I don't sell bricks, money got me bricked up I ain't hit a lick since "Hit" got picked up R.I.P. Keed, niggas in the 3 got RPG's Y'all be sweet Money roll through, no car keys needed Last time we seen y'all, y'all retreated Earth spinnin' on a nigga's fingertips Fingerin' the clip, middle finger flip Glock sleepin' underneath the pillow Trip and sing Aretha, see the Reaper reach and rip Dope stank, all on my plain clothes They from my big bro's stank Hairpin trigger like Rogaine No pain, nigga, no gain