Fly Jon - Sniffin' Coke Lyrics

I get the bag and I dip quick
N****s gossiping tea like a Lipton (p***y)

Shoot at his whip and i'm hitting s***
Two tires left like he ridin a ripstick (on gang!)

Run up get smoked like a Winston
You date that h** she burnt out like an incent
Strap is on me I won't miss s***
Not stuntin' yo n***a that boy is a dipstick (facts)

Doggin' that b***h like a golden retriever
I get more green than a Caesar
Try to rob me leave him crying and bleeding
Emptied the clip made that boy have a seizure (ha!)
A b***h cannot check my demeanor
I'm kicking s**t like a sneaker
I need a bag for a feature
Catch him at Starbucks and bust thru the window while he dump his creamers
I'm knowing real killers and schemers
My b**** a saint call her Mother Teresa
Just want the cash you can keep that lil skeezer
Give her the dick now I got that h** feening (pleasing)
They follow the kid like I'm Jesus
Ready to mob boy don't me give a reason
What I get a day heard you get it biweekly
Drip or drown attire feeling like Wheezy (Easy!)
I started em off so they need me
Puerto Rican h**... I feel like Stevie
Eat on that p***y her s*** taste like kiwi
Young n***a I get more flyer than DC (King Me!)
I am yo h** favorite rapper
Caught that boy slippin' that n***a was strapless
These n****s ain't wanting no action
Said he was deep we seen him could've packed him (damn!)
My b***h is Dora put her on the map
And the way I get cash immaculate
Five straps... in the whip Ready to sing
I'm rolling with Jackson Five
Boy you ain't trapping you lying
Corner boy you selling nickels and dimes
Feeling like Tony Stark I keep the iron
My b***h would be Pepper keep her on my sides (Get it)
Maneuver like a cheetah when I roll thru
Pockets on Piccalo; mood on Goku
Told you... I roll with n****s who're old school
MY OG Crippin', you slip and I roll you
Oval... office my status is noble
Self made boy don't be saying I owe you
Cashin' my coins boy I feel like a phone booth
Shawn goin ape on the Pro Tools
One Fly is going global
No taste in b*****s your new name is Tofu
And I kill snitches I hope you ain't vocal
Running that trap and the grave you will go to!