In The Coupe
Hoppin' in the coupe
Sprintin' to the booth
Gotta spit my truth
And tell these people what I do
And tell them who I am
I'm the man wit' the plan
Jean Claude Van Damme
They can't stop the man
I'm the big homie
Second comin' of Kobe
Purple ribbon
Gold heart when I'm spittin'
Bein' better missions
I'm the competition
So either way I win
I'll never lose again
I put that on that set
Richland County on my back
You see the Salters tat
I always carry that
My cross is quite heavy
But I pull it like a chevy
Built Ford tough
Dodgin' losers is a must
In God I only trust
Stay away from lust
Leave haters in the dust
And rise above the smoke
And let the corpse rust
Ok, see
I give the best of me
Easy money snipin', dawg
Shoutout KD
I'm a dawg on the beat
Not a soul can guard me
I'm as nice I wanna be
Silent threat from the 3
Layup pack, Kyrie
Jelly fam by demand
Left or right wit' my hand
That boy is really really good
I'm talkin' 'bout a couple bands
Wrist watch or marchin' clan
Halftime classic
I'm a wizard wit' the magic
Magician wit' the pitchin'
I close the game wit' ease
Ain't no walk-offs on me
Pennant winnin' Salt
Got the trophies in the vault
You know I paid the cost
I sacrificed my twenties
Now I'm sittin' on a billy
I'm really rich, you feel me
Disgusted that I'm modest
But I'm humbled by the process
Unimpressed by my progress
I'm the fuckin' Loch Ness
Sprintin' to the booth
Gotta spit my truth
And tell these people what I do
And tell them who I am
I'm the man wit' the plan
Jean Claude Van Damme
They can't stop the man
I'm the big homie
Second comin' of Kobe
Purple ribbon
Gold heart when I'm spittin'
Bein' better missions
I'm the competition
So either way I win
I'll never lose again
I put that on that set
Richland County on my back
You see the Salters tat
I always carry that
My cross is quite heavy
But I pull it like a chevy
Built Ford tough
Dodgin' losers is a must
In God I only trust
Stay away from lust
Leave haters in the dust
And rise above the smoke
And let the corpse rust
Ok, see
I give the best of me
Easy money snipin', dawg
Shoutout KD
I'm a dawg on the beat
Not a soul can guard me
I'm as nice I wanna be
Silent threat from the 3
Layup pack, Kyrie
Jelly fam by demand
Left or right wit' my hand
That boy is really really good
I'm talkin' 'bout a couple bands
Wrist watch or marchin' clan
Halftime classic
I'm a wizard wit' the magic
Magician wit' the pitchin'
I close the game wit' ease
Ain't no walk-offs on me
Pennant winnin' Salt
Got the trophies in the vault
You know I paid the cost
I sacrificed my twenties
Now I'm sittin' on a billy
I'm really rich, you feel me
Disgusted that I'm modest
But I'm humbled by the process
Unimpressed by my progress
I'm the fuckin' Loch Ness
Credits
Writer(s): Alex Salters
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