Coils

Aye yeah errrbody know how I do
Rolling round town with the tool
Big boy steady on the move
I am too ill I'm a fool
Charging you twice I don't lose
Get it I just get it how I do
I floor it I dash in the coupe
I am too fast I just zoom
Gonzo so gonzo no proof
Aye yeah errrbody know how I do
Rolling round town with the tool
Big boy steady on the move
I am too ill I'm a fool
Charging you twice I don't lose
Get it I just get it how I do
I floor it I dash in the coupe
I am too fast I just zoom
Gonzo so gonzo no proof
Rolling around y'all be ducking
I'm whipping the Tonka I'm trucking
Stop all that extra you bugging
Factual been that I'm stuck in a rut
All she about is just living so lush
I throw my peace up I'm gone in the sun
I'm feeling the munchies I need honeybuns
Got no more guala I'm itching for some
Surrounded by poverty I'm feigning for none
Yeah
Cold world stuck up in the AK
How I'm living life not a day late
All these people capping yeah they all fake
Extra terrestrial
All about comma's but don't like the decimals
Open my calendar ain't too much flexible
Candy I paint and my car in the sectional
Private location ain't with the talking
But stay in rotation
Poof then I'm gone blast off in the spaceship
God told me with all these blessings come patience
Aye yea
Errrbody know how I'm rocking
Got the swoop on me with the stockings
I don't be playin but them goons steady mobbing
Don't get me started when the beat steady dropping
You know how I'm popping I'm sparking it out
Straight from the peach yeah I'm talking the south
Silence the murmurs I don't speak for clout
You know what I'm bout
Aye yeah errrbody know how I do
Rolling round town with the tool
Big boy steady on the move
I am too ill I'm a fool
Charging you twice I don't lose
Get it I just get it how I do
I floor it I dash in the coupe
I am too fast I just zoom
Gonzo so gonzo no proof
I don't be talking no speaking
What you be talking about
You can beat it
I don't be with all that lameness
No reason
Sick with the sauce
I got drip for all season
Skurrrt on the side
Sitting low in the beamer
Rollin the Za
Yea we smoke up the chief a
No losses in my circle
Never defeated
Stylish print on my cloth
Ain't no cheetah
I don't be with all that fashion
Maybe just a little bit of swag cuz it matching
Everybody tryna get with it
Tryna tap in
They ain't really with it
They just fake and imagine
Try to hit-'em up but they can't
Ain't no passion
Rappers talking hard but they ain't
They just past tense
Shawty tryna get it but she can't
Ain't no action
I am like voosh
Like gone
Like the flash man
Aye yeah errrbody know how I do
Rolling round town with the tool
Big boy steady on the move
I am too ill I'm a fool
Charging you twice I don't lose
Get it I just get it how I do
I floor it I dash in the coupe
I am too fast I just zoom
Gonzo so gonzo no proof
Errrbody know how I do
Too Tool
I'm a fool
Gonzo so Gonzo no proof



Credits
Writer(s): Jonah Kennedy
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