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coca cola - sgpwes lyrics

[intro]
(oh my god, wesley)

[verse]
bih, got a new gun
you try it, you just might die
you try it, you just might fly
these drugs f*ckin’ up my mind
yo’ twin could get slimed
i’m countin’ up so many racks
i still can’t believe it’s mine
if i catch his ass in public
then you know i gotta bust it
i just blew this band, like f*ck it
ar*15 got his ass duckin’
and she blowin’ my d*ck like a trumpet
and my mama don’t f*ck with the cussin’
and i stay with that bih like a russian
if we see his ass, then we rush him
my twin out his top (he just might crash out)
pulled up to the bank, then pulled them racks out
b*tch got a big mouth, she don’t wan’ be quiet, i think she fanned out
they used to think i was a joke, now they a couple of fans now
yeah, we in that redеye, we swervin’, doin’ donuts
this n*gga ain’t got thе nerve, but he got the money, man, these n*ggas bogus
i ain’t finna f*ck around, i ain’t finna play, man, i gotta focus
b*tch n*gga want some views, we gon’ give it to him, p*ssy, you get rolled up
foreign bih bad as h*ll, i forgot her name, think her name lola
lil’ wes ain’t no snake, but he finna strike sh*t like a cobra
b*tch a one out of ten, she don’t got a chance, sorry, it’s a no, bruh
we gon’ get a n*gga gone, we gon’ close the case just like a folder
i just poured a f*ckin’ four, i just popped a tab, no, i ain’t no stoner
b*tch playin’ with her nose, she ain’t on the gas, she on c*coca*cola
[outro]
hah
got a new gun
you might fly
up my mind

- sgpwes lyrics

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