Rick Ross - Im A Coke Boy (Remix) Lyrics
[Intro: French Montana]Nigga walk up in the spotWearin’ that same shit Jesus used to wear (Egyptian cloth)Young nigga talkin’ that fly shit[Hook: French Montana]Could’ve been a pilot, could’ve been a doctorCould’ve been a pimp, could’ve been a mobsterCould’ve been a mack, could’ve been a dope boyHomie, matter of fact - I'm a mother*****ing coke boyKeep wiggling baby, I'm a mother*****ing coke boyKeep wiggling baby, I'm a mother*****ing coke boyKeep wiggling baby, I'm a mother*****ing coke boyKeep wiggling baby, I'm a mother*****ing coke boy[Verse 1: Rick Ross]Could’ve been a ball player, but I’m still ballin’’97, Coogi sweater, tryin’ to flip a quarterJesus piece swingin’, causin’ havoc on the cornerGot me livin’ lavish, mansions, MinnesotaCould’ve been a bus driver, swingin’ upper-cutsCould’ve been a battle rapper, havin’ lunch with LuxBut I been a boss, tell by the tux’I could’ve gave it thought but I don’t give a *****As I look around I see a bunch of dirty niggasA lot of clean money, I just bought me 30 *****esCoke boy, baby – dope boy, babySnow white Benz, don’t you want some blow, baby?Could’ve been a ***** boy, could’ve played gamesBut I’m in the truck countin’ 600KI could’ve been a hater, I could’ve been youYou could’ve been me, getting’ brain in the Coup[Hook][Verse 2: Chinx Drugz]You could’ve been aborted, I could’ve been your pappyCould’ve been a gunslinger runnin’ trigger-happyCould’ve put an extra .2 up in the baggieAnd had them niggas from the other side feelin’ aggyDippin’ and I’m rollin’, rollin’ and I’m dippin’Models they be on me, tuggin’ on my zipperLike the letter L I done crept up on an MBroke the rearview, and never looked back sinceCoke Boys flooded New York blocks way before SandyFully-loaded Benz stash, fully-loaded jammyLeanin’ toward Obama but I could’ve went for RomneyFlyest new nigga, JFK is where you’ll find me[Hook][Verse 3: Diddy]I could’ve shot your brother, could’ve pimped your motherCould’ve been a broke nigga, could’ve been a sucker (never)Could’ve robbed dice games and shot up the RuckerCould’ve had ‘em like “he a bad mother*****er!”We ain’t talkin’ ‘bout what could’ve been, we talkin’ ‘bout what isWe talkin’ ‘bout helicopters landin’ on cribsWe talkin’ ‘bout niggas never doin’ what I didIs we talkin’ ‘bout kings or is we talkin’ ‘bout kids?What they talkin’ ‘bout?Parties at the Rooftop, now we on that rooftopLayin’ with your main *****, swimmin’ in that blue dotI’ve been clockin’ since niggas been pullin’ Jettas outBad Boy, but I could’ve been a, could’ve been a…[Hook][Outro]Go ahead, babyGo ahead, babyGo ahead, baby
