Cancion : Pink Cocaine Artista : Myke Bogan Album : Casino Carpet Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-pink-cocaine-de-myke-bogan [Verse 1] Well, well Dreams alter life And my life is awesome It was me and Walter White And Philip Seymour Hoffman On some weed, lean, and Sprite Then we got to talkin' And the gleam hit the pipe And then things got awkward Coughin', takin' caution But I'm better than the last time Lookin' at me stallin' Like, "well should I take this last line?" Ain't no goin' back I got the Devil in my past life Life a game of craps And I don't really bet the pass line Cash, crime, sex Is how they occupy the bottom-feeders Drugs kill stress And I ain't never had a problem healin' My life is not make-believe I don't own no Bible neither Hypocrites don't pray for me I don't need no modern Jesus Lowkey, we used to smoke weed: became distant Now, slowly, she text emojis that blow kisses Lil' Bo Peep, let her nose bleed It seems different The coke goes to show Say that she knows pimpin' (Pink Cocaine x3) (Just a line full of girls doin' pink cocaine?) [Verse 2] Here goes my wishlist: Dear Doctor Lipschitz I been missing all my misfits A misfit's what I am I chose to know, about to go And this is just my plan I smoke the most and know the ropes This a different strand Pardon who I am, I been highly ignored I'm like Rosco, I get hostile When I knock at the door So while niggas drive Mercedes Or shit, maybe a Porsche I'ma' still be pushin' 80 In this Honda Accord But accordin' to my coordinates I'm right where I'm supposed to be Lyrics paintin' pictures only smokers see And see, hopefully Guess it's dope to see [???] views I be chillin', like a villain Drinkin' Moscow Mules So how 'bout you? Feelin' awkward, an imposter, tryna' prosper But you only puttin' dollars in your nostrils It's preposterous how you knockin' on a line You really need And quick to bet it all Like Billy Hoyle and Sydney Dean (Pink Cocaine x3) (Just a line full of girls doin' pink cocaine?) [Verse 3] This all came in a dream Now my dream on the run And if you ask me a fee I'ma' give you a sum And while she down on her knees I swear I know what she want So I'll just hand her a key I'll promise she'll take a bump My music Pumps just brew in the [house?] Wastin', shots taken Quick, chase it; heart racin' Lost patience, time takin' no time at all And she can't even feel her fall, I'm feelin' off Don't think that I could move, but I'm smooth: able Never snort the last ball on the pool table They on-call, do it all like a vacuum There's one stall, eight girls in the bathroom And you know they all glance when they dance Got holes in they Vans, tattoos on they thighs And the look in my eyes says I'm fine But I might hurl I love you, white girl (Pink Cocaine x3) (Just a line full of girls doin' pink cocaine?) ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================