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Coke Money Jones

Coke Money Jones

SlaineDeezer

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(Verse 1)

Easy money the track madder dog

But I don't wave capes and booze

To murder you lyrically

I am capable, some hater

I see how your face is screwed

How convenient, always been one to play with tools

See I got the hammer, my squad is nuts

So you better boo before you wash a nigga up

My dogs I'm in the lab with, making wild classics

The pow mad chips, paper like a foul cabinet

And to get it we bang bang with the toaster

Bring a man with you ain't flame hit you both up

Main aim is the game fame making more bucks

Easy chilling my main Slaine from the coke up

Rap dudes ain't fucking with that mixture

We spit that shit tell that chip stack quicker

Mommy you fly but I can't kick back with ya

You can hold dick like you kidnap picture

(Hook)

Easy Money hell town and you don't stop

Slaine reppin rise and daily you on quick

Chilla Jones doin' chest and it don't stop

Coke money Jones and we on our own shit

(Verse 2)

My habits are bad my intentions are worse

They criticize my sentences try to sense in my verse

'Cause I'm insensitive

They thought I was pensive at first

Like I was asian

But I'm just more expensive then y'all

I'm feeling caged in like a lion trapped in the zoo

I'm never lying on what other rappers happen to do

I stick both of my fist and glass fuckin rap and glue

If I have to leave you bleeding I would laugh at you

But if there ain't alot of violence then I don't feel at home

Making money look easy but there ain't enough dope to chill the Jones

Eyes of a hawk, heart of a lion the killers dome

So many demons in my past I ain't never feel alone

I got my mind made up it's fighting in a level

That I took it since I put it in the white man as the devil

What you lookin at, you starring at a legend papi

It's pretty obvious I got the city locked and you can never stop me

(Hook)

Easy Money hell town and you don't stop

Slaine reppin rise and daily you on quick

Chilla Jones doin' chest and it don't stop

Coke money Jones and we on our own shit

(Verse 3)

Been a while Slaine

Nowadays I'm a vowed name

I brainstorm let the cloud rain

We set the stand in for lyrical

'Cause every 16 is plain nuts like plan is original

Splitting hard, not the one to be pissing off

Listen I got balls on lock like a prison guard

And we feuding with beef y'all knock at your door

Poppin' in for put 2 in your peephole

You wanna battle stupid I beat stones

Now you in front of foul lines like you shooting a free drop

East coast reppin' bean town violator

I'm on point off top like a skyscraper

Annihilator you can try it hater

Just push me to tech wep pussy like a vibrator

Slaine set body in hit 'em with the cocky shit

Now watch me spit more punches than a rocky film

(Hook)

Easy Money hell town and you don't stop

Slaine reppin rise and daily you on quick

Chilla Jones doin' chest and it don't stop

Coke money Jones and we on our own shit

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