COKE WHITE ft. GREENS & SUAVETHEJEDI

It's too late in the year for all that tough talking, give y'all the benefit and figure

It's that buzz talking

Who am I to judge, my cup full, tortoiseshells over my eyes, while y'all guys wear wool

Just copped a tailored velvet, same color as cognac, between the grime and divine where

My zone at, bumping bass below the heavens where my dome at, y'all motherfuckers need

A little style, I could loan that, hold that, greens popping like Prozac, Italian leather

Round my ankles like a lojack, man if I drop it shit is snapping like a Kodak, y'all snitching

Motherfuckers probably want my phone tapped, young chartreuse, known to break the bars

Loose and spit the raw truth, stacking it for ma dukes, that black garden growing louder

With the volume and sing that summer soul for the people when we fall through, if I