Cocaine - FIDLAR

You take Sally and I’ll take Sue

There ain’t no difference between the two

Coke’s for whores, it ain’t for men

They say it kills but they don’t know when

Cocaine running round in my

Cocaine running round in my

Cocaine running round in my brain

Woke up this morning had a hunger pain

And all I want for breakfast is my good cocaine

Oh mama!

Come here quick!

That old cocaine’s about to make me sick

Cocaine running round in my

Cocaine running round in my

Cocaine running round in my brain

Cocaine running round in my

Cocaine running round in my

Cocaine running round in my brain

I’m spending all my cash on cheap cocaine

And I’ve been wasted almost every day

And I don’t know what to do

It kinda sucks being twenty-two

And now I’m back to pissing in my car

I’m back to doing lines in bathroom bars

And I don’t know what to do

It kinda sucks being twenty-two

We were high as fuck, on your back porch

And you didn’t care anymore

But are you really gonna kick me out, in this rain

And I knew you would

I would’ve paid the rent, if I could

And I know you do

Mean everything when you’re all fucked on booze

I’m spending all my cash on cheap cocaine

And I’ve been wasted, every day