Lyrics

He got you too Cocaine Fever (Cocaine Fever) Cocaine Fever Cocaine Fever (Cocaine Fever) I'm A.D.H.D. I don't listen up Cocaine Fever (Cocaine Fever) Ya mom and dad prolly tried it before Cocaine Fever (Cocaine Fever) Cocaine Fever I'm a fuckin' 80s baby, so really I get it My cousin pushed the weight, while my family smoked the crack rock Heard mention my heart when my favorite uncle smoked the crack rock Now his super bowl ring gone for the crack rock Daddy never comin' home, mayne that shit strong You ever smelt a dirty dirty, mayne that shit strong Have ya head twisted when that shit hit ya home Sister sellin' pussy 'cause she can't leave it 'lone I'm from a family tree of hustlers, playas, felons and fiends When they tell ya that you can't get rich, it's just a dream Well here it is nigga, nobody believin' in they self Here it is nigga, you know what that is Cocaine Fever (Cocaine Fever) My daddy was a dealer, what is she talkin' about? Cocaine Fever (Cocaine Fever) You got it too Cocaine Fever (Cocaine Fever) Cocaine Fever (Cocaine Fever) I'm A.D.H.D. I don't listen up Cocaine Fever Damn that girl crazy, (yup) that's that coke up in her blood (yup) Her momma used to pop all them pills wit her daddy in the club Damn that lil boy don't pay attention, shit his daddy was the plug He been havin' eyes on him since a cub, coke affectin' him Look at Bobby cocky, bobby you done got slim (damn bobby) Them hoes gettin' turnt out, pimps done lost money (damn hoe) I ain't nun but nine or ten, but I know what it is (what it is) I just found a crack pipe and I know it's his In 1997, ('97) they had a rapper out New Orleans Used to talk about snortin' dope (snortin' coke) He dropped that Chopper City and every youngster from Baton Rouge to that city, they was snortin' coke Cocaine Fever (Cocaine Fever) Free B.G. (Free B.G.), Free B.G. Cocaine Fever (Cocaine Fever) You addicted can't stop sellin' dope (you got) Cocaine Fever (Cocaine Fever) I'm A.D.H.D. I don't listen up Cocaine Fever (Cocaine Fever) You addicted can't stop sellin' dope First the coke was high, then the rich got treated Turnt it into crack, and the prices got cheaper Frames got small and our brains got weaker The money off the crack made us kill our own people I did the same thing, I used to serve my own people Never in my head that I murked my own people Niggas tryna eat, hustle coke like it's legal 2005 was live, Jeezy heated up the fever Now Boosie got the fever now Hm, Cocaine Fever (Cocaine Fever, Cocaine Fever, Cocaine Fever, Cocaine Fever, Cocaine Fever, Cocaine Fever)
Writer(s): Torence Hatch, Edward Sharpe-raymond Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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