Miss White Cocaine
Lil Sko Lyrics


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What's her name, what's her name
What's her name, what's her name, miss white cocaine
What's her name, what's her name, miss white cocaine
She keep me up all night steady *sniff* and draining

One of my personalities have been tempted me
To do some crazy and devious shit
Like clicking and havin the feeling
Ready to dump another a body, get addicted it seems
I'm quick to grap my grip
Pop in my clip and take buster boys chip off the other side
I'm ready to kill, nobody gets my wheel
I lower my leather, send me bands, stay alive
With a gun to his head, he's better off dead
No comments were made, instead I sprayed
Paint that redrum when that slurk hit his dome
And his body just lay deep in that grave
I just grab me a shovel, dig up the dirt
Put in my work and send soldier slurks
Putting everybody that was there up first
And just like Sprite, it'll evade my thirst

Homicidal tendencies, killin me
Buildin up pressure, releasin the work from my steam
With schemes of serial killers
I'm popping in clips and then making your life a dream
So devious man, believing it's real
I'm hearing little voices telling me to kill
I'm constantly tempted to take your soul
With the change of my pain so you can feel
The things I go through but now it's your turn
Let your life fly by and yo body burn
While the candles light up in the underground turn
I guess you haters will never learn, ever learn

Never fire on the man with the profit
Shoot the nigga behind the man, nigga can't rob
Signed my contract you player haters hate
Justa matter of time before I cash that check
He wanna be thug, the niggas wanna be killas
Just grab my K, rob the boy
And shoot up the car with me Glock
They got my nigga Coup, the nigga doin time for crime
My motherfuckin nigga probably for life
We roll up valuable licks, and true
Motherfuck a dub, what the
What the fuck nigga took my caine, fuck
Come again
Trickin ass bitch can't fuck a man
From the killer clan, got my third ward represent
Brake it down pussy nigga think I clown
Do another drive-by, merk him down
Pull a 3-6, I know you hate it bitch
I'm never runnin niggas trippin
Come on K-Roc, jump into the script, ugh

Another nigga, nigga put you ass on tape
The killer, the nigga that nigga that you love to hate
That makes a felon in the newspaper
Look for him nationwide
Tennis shoes are alligators
We on a ride, see motherfuckers they clicked
We'll kill'em, we killin the nigga
We killin the nigga, we killin the nigga
We killin the bitch
We outta control, nigga we roll
We nothing but g's, selling nothing keys
Put you down on your knees, we're getting nothing but fees
Motivated motherfucker, having thoughts of a murder
Motherfucker when I run from the law, I buried his body
So I think I won't get caught
But in the end, I got no friends, my destination, the pen
No way I can win, to live my life is a sin, my nigga

What's her name, what's her name, miss white cocaine
What's her name, what's her name, miss white cocaine
She keep me up all night steady *sniff* and draining
What's her name, what's her name, miss white cocaine
What's her name, what's her name, miss white cocaine




What's her name, what's her name, miss white cocaine
She keep me up all night...

Overall Meaning

The song "Miss White Cocaine" by Lil Sko portrays the artist's struggle with his addiction to cocaine. The repeated question "what's her name, what's her name," refers to the drug as if it were a woman. He describes how the drug keeps him up all night, and he is constantly sniffing it, indicating a heavy dependence. The lyrics also touch upon his homicidal tendencies and his belief that he has to kill others to survive. The artist acknowledges the dangerous direction his addiction is taking him, but he cannot seem to escape the allure of the drug.


Further, in the lyrics, Lil Sko appears to be struggling with fame and the pressure it brings, which may have led him down the path of addiction. He mentions the pressure building up and voices pushing him to kill. Lil Sko's admission of his vulnerabilities makes the song an introspective and sobering account of the dangers of addiction.


Line by Line Meaning

What's her name, what's her name
Identification of a drug


What's her name, what's her name, miss white cocaine
Reference to the drug as white cocaine


She keep me up all night steady *sniff* and draining
The drug causes sleeplessness and is addictive


One of my personalities have been tempted me
The artist has a split personality and is prone to temptation


To do some crazy and devious shit
The artist is tempted to do criminal activities


Like clicking and havin the feeling
Reference to loading a gun


Ready to dump another a body, get addicted it seems
The artist has homicidal tendencies and is addicted to killing


I'm quick to grap my grip
The artist quickly reaches for his gun


Pop in my clip and take buster boys chip off the other side
Loading the gun and shooting at someone


I'm ready to kill, nobody gets my wheel
The artist is ready to kill and won't let anything get in his way


I lower my leather, send me bands, stay alive
The artist is putting on his gloves and getting money to survive


With a gun to his head, he's better off dead
The artist has someone with a gun to their head and believes they would be better off dead


No comments were made, instead I sprayed
The artist shoots the person instead of talking


Paint that redrum when that slurk hit his dome
A reference to murdering someone and their blood splattering on the walls


And his body just lay deep in that grave
The artist buries the dead body in a deep grave


I just grab me a shovel, dig up the dirt
The artist is digging a grave to bury a dead body


Put in my work and send soldier slurks
The artist is putting in the work to bury the body and hide the evidence


Putting everybody that was there up first
The artist is killing anyone who was there as a witness or involved in the activity


And just like Sprite, it'll evade my thirst
The artist is referring to his thirst for blood and murder being quenched, like drinking Sprite


Homicidal tendencies, killin me
The artist's homicidal tendencies are causing him to struggle internally


Buildin up pressure, releasin the work from my steam
The artist is feeling pressure and is releasing his frustrations through killing and criminal activity


With schemes of serial killers
The artist has a plan to kill like a serial killer


I'm popping in clips and then making your life a dream
The artist is loading his gun and planning to take someone out


So devious man, believing it's real
The artist is devious and believes his actions are justified


I'm hearing little voices telling me to kill
The artist is hearing voices in his head telling him to kill


I'm constantly tempted to take your soul
The artist is tempted to take someone's life


With the change of my pain so you can feel
The artist plans on causing others to feel his pain through violence


Never fire on the man with the profit
Don't hurt the person making money or in charge


Shoot the nigga behind the man, nigga can't rob
Kill the person behind the money, so they can't steal it


Signed my contract you player haters hate
The artist has a contract and people are jealous


Justa matter of time before I cash that check
The artist is going to make money soon


He wanna be thug, the niggas wanna be killas
Referencing someone who wants to be gangster or violent


Just grab my K, rob the boy
The artist is getting his gun and robbing someone


And shoot up the car with me Glock
The artist is shooting at a car with a Glock


They got my nigga Coup, the nigga doin time for crime
The artist's friend is in jail for a crime


My motherfuckin nigga probably for life
The artist's friend will likely be in jail for life


We roll up valuable licks, and true
The artists are committing successful robberies


Motherfuck a dub, what the
The artist doesn't care about a small amount of money


What the fuck nigga took my caine, fuck
The artist is upset that someone stole his cocaine


Come again
The artist wants someone to repeat what they said


Trickin ass bitch can't fuck a man
Name-calling


From the killer clan, got my third ward represent
The artist is from a group of killers and represents his neighborhood


Brake it down pussy nigga think I clown
The artist is bragging about his toughness and warns others to not underestimate him


Do another drive-by, merk him down
The artist is planning to commit a drive-by shooting


Pull a 3-6, I know you hate it bitch
The artist is doing a 360 turn and taunting others


I'm never runnin niggas trippin
The artist is not afraid of anyone and is willing to confront them


Another nigga, nigga put you ass on tape
Threat of being recorded while committing a crime


The killer, the nigga that nigga that you love to hate
Referring to himself as a hated killer


That makes a felon in the newspaper
The artist's criminal actions may lead to being in the news as a felon


Look for him nationwide
The artist's crimes may become national news


Tennis shoes are alligators
A reference to expensive shoes


We on a ride, see motherfuckers they clicked
The artist and his crew are riding around looking for people to commit crimes against


We'll kill'em, we killin the nigga
Threat of violence


We outta control, nigga we roll
The artist and his crew are out of control and doing whatever they want


We nothing but g's, selling nothing keys
They are all gangsters and drug dealers


Put you down on your knees, we're getting nothing but fees
People are paying them for protection or drugs


Motivated motherfucker, having thoughts of a murder
The artist is motivated to commit murder


Motherfucker when I run from the law, I buried his body
The artist has committed a crime and hidden evidence


So I think I won't get caught
The artist believes he won't be caught for his crimes


But in the end, I got no friends, my destination, the pen
The artist will end up alone in jail


No way I can win, to live my life is a sin, my nigga
The artist feels it's impossible to succeed and his life is sinful


What's her name, what's her name, miss white cocaine
Repeating the reference to the drug as white cocaine


She keep me up all night steady *sniff* and draining
Reiterating the addictive nature of the drug


What's her name, what's her name, miss white cocaine
End of the song, repeating the reference to the drug


What's her name, what's her name, miss white cocaine
Repeating the reference to the drug


What's her name, what's her name, miss white cocaine
Repeating the reference to the drug


She keep me up all night...
End of the song, reiterating the addictive nature of the drug




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