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lower numbers remix - philthy rich, trapboy freddy & peezy lyrics

[intro]
(l*finguz)

[chorus: emma peters]
la cocaïna, la cocaïna a pris ma famille
j’suis une clandestina, une clandestina à miami
la cocaïna, la cocaïna a pris ma famille
j’suis une clandestina, une clandestina à miami

[verse 1: philthy rich]
uh*huh, look
because you have money don’t make you a real n*gga
top boy from seminary and foothill, n*gga
same hood, same block since a lil’ n*gga
sold crack, sold weed, sold pills, n*gga
bust down a brick of cocaína
pull up in the hood, 745 bimmer
used to cook it at this knock house named tina
my b*tch had super head way before karrine
i been f*ckin’ on the plug daughter
tryna get the number, lord, what he chargin’?
free*f*ckin’ on that b*tch, she ain’t into chargin’
this a foreign whip, i ain’t in a charger, it’s philth

[chorus: emma peters & peezy]
la cocaïna, la cocaïna a pris ma famille
j’suis une clandestina, unе clandestina à miami
la cocaïna, la cocaïna a pris ma famille
j’suis une clandеstina, une clandestina à miami (ghetto, yeah)
[verse 2: peezy]
crack a bottle, let it spill to the ground
made it through all the police raids and the shootouts
it’s been a couple years now and we ain’t seen us no drought
the way the money been flowin’, it’s like they handin’ it out
the way that n*gga pourin’ up, he must be from the south
i grew up on that ugk, i stuffed my pocket with rocks
an underground king for real, i could never go pop
would never turn my back on my hood, my moms, or my pops
these n*ggas lame and they fake for real, remind me i’m not
i put all louis on to go and stand on the block
yeah, i’m bossed up and i don’t need me no props
ain’t no need to compete for no spot
plain jane on a watch, came up off—

[chorus: emma peters & peezy]
la cocaïna, la cocaïna a pris ma famille (yeah, ghetto)
j’suis une clandestina, une clandestina à miami
la cocaïna, la cocaïna a pris ma famille
j’suis une clandestina, une clandestina à miami

[verse 3: trapboy freddy]
ayy, ayy
ain’t sh*t get sold on my street unless i get a piece (i need it)
i’ma trap this house ’til it’s hot as grease, you know i break the lease
all these m’s on my floor, stacked up to my knees (d*mn)
you woulda thought this was a crack run, this sh*t all weed
got some sh*t for the cheap, depend on the strand
you can get it for a lil’ cheaper, it’s more when it land
he comin’ in from out of town, he get loads for a band (band)
you gotta watch it when you drivin’, got ‘bows in this van
i got a plug from ‘cross the border for the cocaína
thirteen for the brick, thirty*five the nina (nina)
country boys like that purple, texas like ’em greener (greener)
you better off sendin’ that pape’, they gone ‘fore you see ’em
[chorus: emma peters]
la cocaïna, la cocaïna a pris ma famille
j’suis une clandestina, une clandestina à miami
la cocaïna, la cocaïna a pris ma famille
j’suis une clandestina, une clandestina à miami

[outro]
(l*finguz)

- philthy rich trapboy freddy peezy lyrics

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