Honey Cocaine

Honey Cocaine - Until It Hurt lyrics

rate me

Got that white gold, black diamonds

Brown tims, snake skin, socks made of fox fur

That’s why your bitch hating

Moving amazing, fast shift fantastic

You basic, average, fuck your dreams, I have it

They can’t tell me shit though

Let the gloves and pistols

Back to gold it’s simple

Enough, catch go mental

Coming for mine, I complicate it

Fuck your desire, I confiscate it

I’m major bitch, no contemplating

It’s jane doe, no conversation

Who changed bitch, I’m still the same

HC, bitches pinnin name,

Only difference is the paper

I be feeling like who the fuck are neighbors

[Hook]

I don’t trust these bitches at all

I don’t trust these bitches at all

I don’t trust these bitches at all

Why you judging let they young cream ball

Drink, work, make the damn money till it hurt

Drink, work, make the damn money till it hurt

Till it hurt, till it hurt,

Till it hurt, till it hurt

I’ve been touring the world but toronto’s the block

Homie still reppin dana finch, show em the glock

This is 416, we do not trust the cops

Show my family the way so we can always shit top

We minoritios, the bottom of the system

My parents foreigners who came with a mission

No fuckin english, nothing but a vision

I let it go and let my music do the bitchin

Nowadays bitches just complainin they shit

Well I be tryina feed my family, maintaining the shit

I feel like boxin the bitch, but I’m containing the hits

Cause I don’t miss being broke, continue aiming for rich

[Hook]

I don’t trust these bitches at all

I don’t trust these bitches at all

I don’t trust these bitches at all

Why you judging let they young cream ball

Drink, work, make the damn money till it hurt

Drink, work, make the damn money till it hurt

Till it hurt, till it hurt,

Till it hurt, till it hurt.

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