Coke Zero Freestyle (feat. Jim Jones)

Yesterday's price is not today's price

Not at all, uh

Like, like, like, crack, crack, like, like

Like, li-li-, crack, crack, crack

How you, how you gon' charge me

What I was chargin' yesterday, nigga

Tryna tell you that shit really comin' in, you know what I mean?

Thumbin' that shit all night

Yesterday's price is not today's yay's price (negative)

It's forty-seven K just to get a K of white

Told 'em shorty don't play, I had this. 40 sprayin' light

Got the switch on that shit, they had thought I sprayed the pipe (grrt, grrt)

Pumpin' the 'caine like some sort of eighties night (call that)

Sneakin' that white girl in my room just so she can stay thе night

I admire crooks, just like comic books, I got some cokе heroes

Mix the 'caine with the Aspartame, call that Coke Zero (nasty)

All hail the drug runners, I'm missin' all my drug summers

Blow it up and break it down on her, block doing pluck numbers

I was in VA like Pusha T but I was pushin' C (aw)

I know some young thugs, I got some gunners that be pushin' P (what's up, slime?)

Have you rappers, you all pussy, like [?] (I mean that)

Your bitch know the rules, the crack costs money but that pussy is free (ooh)

Jesus warpin' the coke just like a pair of Yeezys kick (Ye, what up?)

Give me five hundred grams, I guarantee, nigga

Give me five hundred grams, I guarantee that we gon' see a brick

I get you whacked to keep it hundred, that's a easy hit (ah)

Bitch, I could start a car with these keys

I take a couple of those and bought a new car with the Bs, bitch (skrrt, skrrt)

Pardon my sleeve, I ain't mean to get no water on you (trippin')

You ain't never cook it up, break a pot and get that water on you

Bitch, I'm tryna tell you, I'm from the gutter side

I felt Doughboy's pain when he found out that his brother died (I felt that)

Fuck it, I really felt that, though (ayo)

You really in the hood like that, so (ayo)

You know? We back at it, though (ayo)

Just like cooked crack [?]

Ayo, yesterday's price is not today's price

And yesterday's life is not today's life

You know yesterday's wife, but that's not today's wife

'Cause now they aftermath like Dr. Dre's

Look, a hustler gone broke, that's a joke, right? (Joke, right?)

Good on all that, yeah, that's GOAT life (GOAT life)

Stop and go flow, it go on-off, broke light

Got the red, got the green, call that shit Coke Sprite

Wanna lean on me like I'm Joe Clark, don't ya?

Had them fiends on the roof like you smoke crack, don't ya?

She say when you freestyle, you get your flow back, don't ya?

See, these Louis jerseys look like the throwbacks, don't ya?

This is '03 Fab mixed with OG Fab

This is gold teeth Fab with the goatee Fab

I'm in love with the CoCo like I'm O.T. fab

Haters keep my nuts in they mouth, no tea bag

Used to break that thing down in the OZ bags

Now I'm ridin' through my city with some OT tags

I've been doin' too much, I'm in my OD bag

My shorty body S type like that OG jag, yeah

('Member that?) That's way before your time (yeah)

That was when I used to spell my name before my rhyme (F-A)

Blicky close so it won't be my time before my time (brr)

So play with the killer, you'll get shot before