[Chorus]
Yeah, uh, as we proceed to give you what you need
Come on
Coca baby you know its me; coca baby you know its me
Got trees got weed,pop E,cool D
(Come on)coca baby you know its me; coca baby you know it's me

I don't give a fuck; I don't give a fuck shit never gave a fuck but I hit em up
(Come on) coca baby you know it's me ; B.X T.S 'til I D-I-E
New York, New York shit thats all me
Name another nigga with a flow like me
So sick I swear its H-I-P put it on 5th left eye C
Flamin' I know all about the hotter claimin'
Pavement thats where I'm hidin' all the payments
Davis I get it poppin' like larry
Badly I just wanna run up in ya family
Coca baby you know its me
Got knives, got text,got max,got weed
Mister enough would you bump my shit
Funk master flex would you bump my shit
I do it for the niggas that be banging them shits
Bumping those bricks talking my shit

Uh oh uh oh another nigga got hit
Uh oh uh oh another nigga bout to snitch

[Chorus]

New York time to re-up

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Writer(s): FLOYD NATHANIEL HILLS, JOSEPH ANTHONY CARTAGENA, JOSEPH CARTAGENA, NATE HILLS