Lil Baby - Pure Cocaine Official Music Video

Watch the music video for Pure Cocaine by Lil Baby Street Gossip Project featuring Pure Cocaine OUT NOW a https 3A 2F 2Fqualitycontrol lnk to 2FStreetGossip a Follow Lil Baby Everywhere a https 3A 2F 2Fwww instagram com 2Flilbaby 1 2F a a https 3A 2F 2Ftwitter com 2Flilbaby4PF a a https 3A 2F 2Fwww facebook com 2F4pflilbaby 2F a LilBaby StreetGossip PureCocaine Lyrics Chorus When your wrist like this you don't check the forecast Every day it's gon' rain yeah Made a brick through a brick ain't whip up shit This pure cocaine yeah From the streets but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe no brain Coupe no brain Ain't worried 'bout you I'ma do what I do And I do my thing Do my thing Verse 1 Bought her brand new shoes told her kick rocks Don't stand too close diamonds kickbox Think red means go so I don't stop I know they wish they could catch me but keep wishin' You think I done turned into a fiend for these bitches Tryna stuff as much as I can in these britches Made your bitch fuck on my friend it's no difference I ain't never popped no Xan I sip sizzurp If I ever have to tell on the gang I won't do it If I put it on a song I seen it or been through it I can't put it in my song I know how the feds move Scream free all of the ahks but I ain't no FamGoon Gave my mama ten bands sent her to Canc n Got the crowd goin' dumb but I ain't no damn fool If I went in there and did it and made it you can too We done came a long way from broke and sharing shoes Chorus When your wrist like this you don't check the forecast Every day it's gon' rain yeah Made a brick through a brick ain't whip up shit This pure cocaine yeah From the streets but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe no brain Coupe no brain Ain't worried 'bout you I'ma do what I do And I do my thing Do my thing When your wrist like this you don't check the forecast Every day it's gon' rain yeah Made a brick through a brick ain't whip up shit This pure cocaine yeah From the streets but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe no brain Coupe no brain Ain't worried 'bout you I'ma do what I do And I do my thing Do my thing Verse 2 Got a quarter million dollars in a book bag New Era I'm a dope boy no cap I'm living my best life for real Just left the dealership no tag If we opposite it won't work it won't last Get an opposite knocked off toe tag Ain't been home in a month got my ho mad They need me in the trap but I can't go back I jumped off the porch with a hundred dollar slab I got M's in the bank give a damn what they think Every vibe I ever shot my shot at caught it Everything you ever seen me riding in bought it Big dawg status I ain't gotta sell drugs Put my craft into rap then I took off yeah New G-Wagon no key this a push-start I can hit the gas make it disappear Chorus When your wrist like this you don't check the forecast Every day it's gon' rain yeah Made a brick through a brick ain't whip up shit This pure cocaine yeah From the streets but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe no brain Coupe no brain Ain't worried 'bout you I'ma do what I do And I do my thing Do my thing When your wrist like this you don't check the forecast Every day it's gon' rain yeah Made a brick through a brick ain't whip up shit This pure cocaine yeah From the streets but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe no brain Coupe no brain Ain't worried 'bout you I'ma do what I do And I do my thing Do my thing Music video by Lil Baby performing Pure Cocaine 2019 Quality Control Music LLC under exclusive license to UMG Recordings Inc a http 3A 2F 2Fvevo ly 2F0w5URE a

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