Pure Cocaine
Lil Baby Lyrics
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Every day it's gon' rain, yeah
Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit
This pure cocaine, yeah
From the streets, but I got a little sense
But I had to go coupe, no brain (coupe no brain)
I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do
And I do my thing (do my thing)
Bought her brand new shoes, told her kick rocks
Don't stand too close, diamonds kickbox
Think red mean go so I don't stop
I know they wish they could catch me, but keep wishin'
You think I done turned into a fiend for these bitches
Tryna stuff as much as I can in these britches
Made your bitch fuck on my friend, it's no difference
I ain't never popped no Xan, I sip sizzurp
If I ever have to tell on the gang, I won't do it
If I put it in a song, I seen it or been through it
I can't put it in my song, I know how the feds move
Scream free all of the ahks but I ain't no FamGoon
Gave my mama ten bands, sent her to Cancun
Got the crowd goin' dumb but I ain't no damn fool
If I went in there and did it and made it, you can too
We done came a long way from broke and sharing shoes
When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast
Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah
Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit
This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah
From the streets, but I got a little sense
But I had to go coupe, no brain (coupe no brain)
I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do
And I do my thing (do my thing)
When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast
Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah
Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit
This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah
From the streets, but I got a little sense
But I had to go coupe, no brain (coupe no brain)
I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do
And I do my thing (do my thing)
Got a quarter million dollars in a book bag
New Era, I'm a dope boy, no cap
I'm living my best life for real
Just left the dealership, no tag
If we opposite, it won't work, it won't last
Get an opposite knocked off, toe tag
Ain't been home in a month, got my ho mad
They need me in the trap but I can't go back
I jumped off the porch with a hundred dollar slab
I got M's in the bank, give a damn what they think
Every vibe I ever shot my shot at, caught it
Everything you ever seen me riding in, bought it
Big dawg status, I ain't gotta sell drugs
Put my craft into rap then I took off, yeah
New G-Wagon, no key, this a push-start
I can hit the gas, make it disappear
When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast
Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah
Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit
This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah
From the streets, but I got a little sense
But I had to go coupe, no brain (coupe no brain)
I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do
And I do my thing (do my thing)
When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast
Every day it's gon' rain (every day it's gon' rain), yeah
Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit
This pure cocaine (this pure cocaine), yeah
From the streets, but I got a little sense
But I had to go coupe, no brain (coupe no brain)
I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do
And I do my thing (do my thing)
In Lil Baby's song Pure Cocaine, the lyrics describe the life of a drug dealer who has made it big. The opening lines "When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast, Every day it's gon' rain, yeah" suggest that the dealer has massive amounts of money and no longer needs to worry about the future as it will always bring in more money. The line "Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit, This pure cocaine, yeah" implies that the dealer is able to turn cocaine into even more cocaine, and has a steady supply of pure cocaine that he can sell.
The lyrics also depict the dealer's disregard for others (including women) and his loyalty to his crew. He tells a woman to "kick rocks" and suggests that he doesn't care about anyone besides himself, stating "I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do, And I do my thing, do my thing." He also claims that he would never betray his gang and that he has done (or seen) everything that he raps about, although he knows to avoid mentioning specific illegal activities in his songs.
Overall, the lyrics of Pure Cocaine paint a picture of a drug dealer who has climbed the ranks to become a successful, powerful and wealthy figure in the drug underworld. Despite this success, the dealer is still wary of the police and knows the consequences of getting caught.
Line by Line Meaning
When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast
When you're so successful making money, you don't worry about the future or financial hardships
Every day it's gon' rain, yeah
Every day is a new opportunity to make more money
Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit, This pure cocaine, yeah
I made a lot of money selling pure cocaine without having to put much effort into it
From the streets, but I got a little sense, But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain
I come from a rough background, but I had to upgrade my lifestyle and get a nice coupe even though I might not have had a lot of common sense
I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do, And I do my thing, do my thing
I'm not concerned about what others are doing, I just focus on myself and keep doing what I'm doing
Bought her brand new shoes, told her kick rocks
I bought my girlfriend new shoes and then told her to leave me alone
Don't stand too close, diamonds kickbox
My diamond jewelry is so expensive that it feels like a moving kickbox when someone gets too close
Think red means goes so I don't stop
I continue to hustle and make money by moving forward as soon as I see an opportunity
I know they wish they could catch me, but keep wishin'
People envy me and wish they could catch me slipping, but they will never succeed
You think I done turned into a fiend for these bitches
You might think I have become obsessed with women, but that's not true
Tryna stuff as much as I can in these britches
I'm trying to carry as much money in my pants as possible
Made your bitch fuck on my friend, it's no difference
It doesn't matter whether I slept with someone's girl or my friend did, it's all the same to me
I ain't never popped no Xan, I sip sizzurp
I haven't taken Xanax pills, but I drink sizzurp to get high
If I ever have to tell on the gang, I won't do it
I would never snitch on my gang even if I was caught doing something illegal
If I put it on a song, I seen it or been through it
Everything I rap about has either happened to me or I've witnessed it firsthand
I can't put it in my song, I know how the feds move
I can't talk about certain things in my songs because the FBI might use it against me
Scream free all of the ahks but I ain't no FamGoon
I support my incarcerated friends, but I'm not part of a particular gang
Gave my mama ten bands, sent her to Cancun
I gave my mother $10,000 and sent her on a vacation to Cancun
Got the crowd goin' dumb but I ain't no damn fool
Although I can make the crowd go wild with my music, I'm not a fool and I know how to handle myself
If I went in there and did it and made it, you can too
If I can make it despite coming from a difficult background, you can do it too
Got a quarter million dollars in a book bag
I'm carrying a large amount of money in a backpack
New Era, I'm a dope boy, no cap
I consider myself a successful drug dealer and I'm not lying about it
I'm living my best life for real
I'm truly living a great life and enjoying my success
Just left the dealership, no tag
I just purchased a car from the dealership without getting a license plate for it
If we opposite, it won't work, it won't last
If we have opposing views, our relationship won't succeed
Get an opposite knocked off, toe tag
If someone opposes me or my gang, they might get killed and have a toe tag placed on their body
Ain't been home in a month, got my ho mad
I haven't been home in a month, and my girlfriend is upset about it
They need me in the trap but I can't go back
My associates might need my help selling drugs, but I can't go back to that lifestyle
I jumped off the porch with a hundred dollar slab
I started my drug dealing career with just a hundred dollars worth of drugs
I got M's in the bank, give a damn what they think
I have millions of dollars in the bank, and I don't care what people think of me
Every vibe I ever shot my shot at, caught it
I have a great track record of shooting my shot with women and being successful
Everything you ever seen me riding in, bought it
I've worked hard to be able to buy all of the nice cars I ride in
Big dawg status, I ain't gotta sell drugs
I'm a big-time player and don't need to sell drugs to make money anymore
Put my craft into rap then I took off, yeah
I used my music talent to escape my past and become successful
New G-Wagon, no key, this a push-start
I have a brand new Mercedes G-Wagon that starts with a push button instead of a key
I can hit the gas, make it disappear
I can quickly drive away in my car and disappear from trouble if needed
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Christopher N'Quay Rosser, Dominique Jones, Matthew Edward Robinson
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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