Deem Spencer
Tryna Tell
Cocaine, cocaine, cocaine
Ay, ay, ay

This one time on the Ave
With my mom and one of her ratchet friends
I had learned what a ratchet is
Word, and brrat it did. Yes Lord, that it did

(verse 1: deem)
This one time on Jamaica Ave
With *censored* and one of her ratchet friends
I had learned what a ratchet is
And brrat it did. Yes Lord, that it did
What doctor you ever known perform acting sick?
Impossible to get along
Lord told you, "This ain't your home. In fact you never known one
Stay far gone son, going back is sick
You belong amongst the strong and the black as shit
I wanna see really how greasy your lil' back'll get
The ghosts you wanted to belong among are fan fic
Growing up alone, it wasn't a whole lot of the gang shit
Just you and Fiddy Spenser finessing the figure banquet
All the n***as. All of the n***as singing and.."

I can't run that far at all
I can't run that far at all
But I can run faster than y'all
I can run faster than y'all
I can run faster than y'all
(verse 2: Liv.e)
Cocaine, better take my time now
I'm high but I'm coming down
Life got me coming down
I'm playing
Free roam
Now I gotta fly you out
Really hate to see you pout
Been saying I care but I'm different now
I, I don't feel the same now
No

(verse 3: deem)
I'm only wit it at all cause I been misinformed
If sending picture back and forth made you miss it more then my dick would've been hacked off like the pissing fountain
Turn cole fish and cat slaw into vichyssoise
Lil' baby mommy ask for it, I get it for her
I'm sitting pretty, half off at the liquor store
She fittin to give me hats off at the Vicky Falls
She told me get your passport n***a, it's important
Still, I ain't got the shit

I can't run that far at all
I can't run that far at all
But I can run faster than y'all
I can run faster than y'all
I can run faster than y'all