This is a song about "Coke boy"

Slangin a coke without the cola

I try to tell them i'm one of the

There's no coke to worry about nigga x3

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Lambo, roscoe, no street code

If skill was health you'd be on coke

You a sweet nigga like a bottle of coke,

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Try this: no thanks i smoke dope nd ur snortin coke

Who swore i'd wouldn't live till twentynow they gotta cope

They dont know what hit em like they been taking coke

You pay your favorite stripper car note

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

From hustler rappers bragging about selling the whitest coke,