No Coffee

Hextor in the street like a mailbox
Asshole like I was a jail cop, watch me
Kick game when I spit flames you can see the steam rise off me no coffee
Blowing kiwi
Flame to a green leaf
Burn that bitch in a Dutch then I repeat
Finna swag on a hoe
Couple million dollars in the back of her throat that's my dick
What a billionaire boy no club, but I bet them motherfuckers show me love when I woke Up in the club
All them bad bitches doing drugs. Now all them bad bitches want to fuck
All my young Niggas showing love, so I fucks with them
Bend a couple corners just to roll it up and puff
In the VIP section
Ain't stressing you ain't heard bars till the city brought Hext in

I pour up till I throw up
Bitch I go up
Throwing four up WEST
Living to the fullest
Like I didn't have a time of death
Competition in the building boy
Head nod, No Heroin boy
Rock hard like Oi!
Negas talking all that noise to leave them with a fish no Koi Or coffee
Competition in the building boy
Head nod, No Heroin boy
Rock hard like Oi!
Negas talking all that noise to leave them with a fish no Koi

Can I get that though?
All raps in tact man I got that flow
Competition at the Door
Knock, knock motherfucker quick fast how I go
Got me sitting in the passenger seat with a gat young strapped with the heat
If I blast through the seat
Double kneecap injury, guns clap, like crowds in the street
That's a standing ovation
Man I spit gas like pumps at a station
Bums taking bumps at the bus stop waiting
Man, I got swag like sex with a girl
Cum shot to her throat what a neck full of pearls
Got her sucking me nasty
Hundred meter dash on the dick like an athlete
Hext on the track means Hext on the track motherfuckers getting cheese what you know About
What you know about that huh
Young motherfuckers getting cheese getting cheese what you know about
Aye



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Writer(s): Deshaun Miller
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