Honey Cocaine - Who Shot Me ft. Tyga Lyrics

Honey Cocaine - Who Shot Me ft. Tyga Lyrics:

Uhn, Who shot cha’?
Said the mothafucka docta
Shit ion know, just pourin with my partna
They got the story mixed and shit.
With they own versions of different shit, Uhn

The same night I prayed to God,
Just thanking the holy father, he made a star…
And shit

A youngin’ still ain’t die,
but let me thank destiny I’m still alive
So one time: Cause a youngin still alive
Two times: Cause a youngin ain’t die
Three times: Cause fate had my side
Thank God, thank God, thank God

[Hook]
One time: Cause a youngin still alive
Two times: For the angle on my side
Three times: Cause fate had my side
Thank God, thank God, thank God

Just another show at the venue
Ordering a meal from the menus

Promoters got they info a mess
Tellin’ other artist they part of our set, damn.
I ain’t tryna disrespect, Ima artist myself
I’m just tryna be next, still!
We was tryna get shit done
While they gettin pressed and we ain’t on nun
T raw hit the stage and the crowd was tooned
As I made my way to the dressing room
Rehursing, and practicing till I was sour
It was my turn and the out fit gold

Heisman one, and Heisman two,
Surprised all the people… to pussy too
Showin the fans love and then I said peace
But still its a reason I ain’t do meet and greets

[Hook x2]
One time: Cause a youngin still alive
Two times: For the angle on my side
Three times: Cause fate had my side
Thank God, thank God, thank God

We got in the car, we was waitin out side.
T-raw still on
It was almost off time, word
He was ’bout a spit rack city bitch
Then, the homies
Who was pissed tried to throw shit
But T-raw wasn’t with it
Just world star, the homie
You’ll see how he did it, damn
I ain’t had a clue bout them guys
But I was being watched, cause I felt the vibe all day
And it grew with time
T-raw had a car and it look like mine
Ain’t it fucked up!
Green light changed red, ain’t it fucked up!
Its one car next to us, ain’t it fucked up
How the streets got dark, ain’t it fucked up?
15 thru the car, ain’t it fucked up?
We all got down, smellin my own blood
Waiting for a sound
Ain’t feelin shit, I was Numb. Shocked and paralyzed
One from the gun bullets thru the tiers, stuck at the block
Listened to the screaming… Then I felt God
Doctor said I was fine, it was just fait cause it wasn’t my time
Uhn, Doctor said I was fine, it was just fait cause it wasn’t my time
God bless

[Hook x2]
One time: Cause a youngin still alive
Two times: For the angle on my side
Three times: Cause fate had my side
Thank God, thank God, thank God

Shout out to the audibles
90′s gold baby
H-Honey Cocaine, Bitch!!!

Tyga ft Honey Cocaine - Heisman Lyrics

Tyga ft Honey Cocaine - Heisman Lyrics:

[Honey Cocaine]
Bitch I’m Honey Cocaine bout to bring in some pain
All my haters like a choir they all singing my name
Aint got a heart for a broad thats the rule of the game
Now you a fool if you aim, I’ll put a tool to ya brain
I’m bout to get it, then spend it if I said it I meant it
F-ck your feelings, taste my weapons act like a bitch I’ll erase yo blessings yo
You are not familiar with me if you comic in a move bitch your visitor is me
[Tyga]
ahh, its that drop top Phantom chop all gold Rolly tock
F-ck yo fans, f-ck a cop all my bitches betty bops
Betty boop tittys out gangsta shit punch you in yo mouth
Nigga I dont know what you talkin bout
Flossin now you need denist now auugh
F-ck around and Rodney King the beat ’bout that war like Vietnemese
Feeling froggy nigga leap, Im that nigga, you obselete
I’m in the game you know P-T, R-E-C my swa-a-g
Only way you copying me nigga
[Honey Cocaine]
Asian bitch on another degree
Give me some space move off my place bitch I’m just trynna breathe
Now if you see me around your ways dont holla at me
I just cant waste all my time cause I be eating these beats
Listen you rats here just a count for me you aint me homie you just act like me
Well you should watch your actions please cause there might be some casualties (auugh)
They about to witness it, last kings but Im still on my queen shit (schwag)
[Tyga]
Aim at yo man brain just for saying im insane and yo girl give me neck
Hang man I aint playing I never did lie lay around and open yo thighs
Nigga gone pop like fish gone fry, niggas talking greasy like the shit gone slide
Wow high 5 slap yo face, change yo disguise
I work hard for the money, money dont ever come in yo life
A bastard right when you lie everybody wanna be just like
Middle finger to the middle of yo eyes, young young ty T-Raww need a heisman