No Coupes
Hell no
Nigga jus traded in my 4 door coup
For a vet
What the fuck wrong with me
Hell nah nigga can't fuvk with the guys
Cause the guys don't fuvk around
With niggas less it's me
Till they free my bruddah
lit tata out the can
Imma keep screaming free him
Till that young nigga free
I know some niggas who solid
And niggas who bout it
A they steading throwing up 3s
I ain't gone lie this shit kinda crazy
I swear that my cuzz fell in love with the streets
I been going hard lately
Cause I been scared baby
So I give all on the beats
I come from starving
In broke down apartments
I swear to god me n dawgs gotta eat
If you ain't come from that bottom
And trench's ain't make you
Then you'n kno how this shit be
Grow'd up in that bottom
Know some niggas froze up in that bottom
I got addicted to chasing that cheddar
Cause I'm from the slums
This the only option
Brudda just hit up phone
Said he got moves in motion
Ok nigga let's get it popping
Pull up to yo city
You already know what we on
Have yo whole damn city rocking
Only ride in V8s nigga when we sliding
Brudda took from me
Can't believe that i allowed it
Fuck her on the low
We can keep that shit in private
We be high as fuck
But aint nobody here a pilot
Wide body swerving
Rolls Royce that for certain
Her head game is urgent i bust on her lip
She ain't got plans lit nigga
She a fan lil nigga
So I told her let's take a lil trip
She a lil groupie lil bitch
Wanna fuxk on the click
But you know my dawgs ain't with that shi
We from the bottom
Where this shi ruthless
You kno my niggas got switches on sticks
Broke down apartments
Where we had grew up
I swear we use to see them roaches there and shit
Dont come around us with none of that fxxk shi
Cause you know it will get dangerous in the bih
Hell no
Nigga jus traded in my 4 door coup
For a vet
What the fuck wrong with me
Hell nah nigga can't fuvk with the guys
Cause the guys don't fuvk around
With niggas less it's me
Till they free my bruddah
lit tata out the can
Imma keep screaming free him
Till that young nigga free
I know some niggas who solid
And niggas who bout it
A they steading throwing up 3s
I ain't gone lie this shit kinda crazy
I swear that my cuzz fell in love with the streets
I been going hard lately
Cause I been scared baby
So I give all on the beats
I come from starving
In broke down apartments
I swear to god me n dawgs gotta eat
If you ain't come from that bottom
And trench's ain't make you
Then you'n kno how this shit be
Real Nigga just flew into Tampa
Geeking up pouring 4 in Fanta
Piping up when we go to Atlanta
Check the drip
I'm the shit like a lil baby pamper
And these niggas mad I can't stand em
Killas pull up with them hammers
Shawty do work on the camera
She be bringing her friend
Cause she know imma ram em
They know I be chasing them bills
I grind like I'm outta my mind
I can not squat and be waisting no time
Move out my way bih look I gotta shine
Ain't making money
These niggas be crying
Take yo lil ass and go sit on the pine
I gotta get it and run wit my niggas
My niggas sliding
Like they wearing slippers
Pull up
Brand new Lil bih in a old coupe
Better catch me on tv like roku
They gone flock
When you getting them bands
Better get back Lil bih I don't know you
Bet not come to this side imma show you
I can't fuck that lil bih cause she old news
I run it up like I supposed
Getting head from a yella
In a 4 door coupe
What you know bout it
Hell no
Nigga jus traded in my 4 door coup
For a vet
What the fuck wrong with me
Hell nah nigga can't fuvk with the guys
Cause the guys don't fuvk around
With niggas less it's me
Till they free my bruddah
lit tata out the can
Imma keep screaming free him
Till that young nigga free
I know some niggas who solid
And niggas who bout it
A they steading throwing up 3s
I ain't gone lie this shit kinda crazy
I swear that my cuzz fell in love with the streets
I been going hard lately
Cause I been scared baby
So I give all on the beats
I come from starving
In broke down apartments
I swear to god me n dawgs gotta eat
If you ain't come from that bottom
And trench's ain't make you
Then you'n kno how this shit be
Nigga jus traded in my 4 door coup
For a vet
What the fuck wrong with me
Hell nah nigga can't fuvk with the guys
Cause the guys don't fuvk around
With niggas less it's me
Till they free my bruddah
lit tata out the can
Imma keep screaming free him
Till that young nigga free
I know some niggas who solid
And niggas who bout it
A they steading throwing up 3s
I ain't gone lie this shit kinda crazy
I swear that my cuzz fell in love with the streets
I been going hard lately
Cause I been scared baby
So I give all on the beats
I come from starving
In broke down apartments
I swear to god me n dawgs gotta eat
If you ain't come from that bottom
And trench's ain't make you
Then you'n kno how this shit be
Grow'd up in that bottom
Know some niggas froze up in that bottom
I got addicted to chasing that cheddar
Cause I'm from the slums
This the only option
Brudda just hit up phone
Said he got moves in motion
Ok nigga let's get it popping
Pull up to yo city
You already know what we on
Have yo whole damn city rocking
Only ride in V8s nigga when we sliding
Brudda took from me
Can't believe that i allowed it
Fuck her on the low
We can keep that shit in private
We be high as fuck
But aint nobody here a pilot
Wide body swerving
Rolls Royce that for certain
Her head game is urgent i bust on her lip
She ain't got plans lit nigga
She a fan lil nigga
So I told her let's take a lil trip
She a lil groupie lil bitch
Wanna fuxk on the click
But you know my dawgs ain't with that shi
We from the bottom
Where this shi ruthless
You kno my niggas got switches on sticks
Broke down apartments
Where we had grew up
I swear we use to see them roaches there and shit
Dont come around us with none of that fxxk shi
Cause you know it will get dangerous in the bih
Hell no
Nigga jus traded in my 4 door coup
For a vet
What the fuck wrong with me
Hell nah nigga can't fuvk with the guys
Cause the guys don't fuvk around
With niggas less it's me
Till they free my bruddah
lit tata out the can
Imma keep screaming free him
Till that young nigga free
I know some niggas who solid
And niggas who bout it
A they steading throwing up 3s
I ain't gone lie this shit kinda crazy
I swear that my cuzz fell in love with the streets
I been going hard lately
Cause I been scared baby
So I give all on the beats
I come from starving
In broke down apartments
I swear to god me n dawgs gotta eat
If you ain't come from that bottom
And trench's ain't make you
Then you'n kno how this shit be
Real Nigga just flew into Tampa
Geeking up pouring 4 in Fanta
Piping up when we go to Atlanta
Check the drip
I'm the shit like a lil baby pamper
And these niggas mad I can't stand em
Killas pull up with them hammers
Shawty do work on the camera
She be bringing her friend
Cause she know imma ram em
They know I be chasing them bills
I grind like I'm outta my mind
I can not squat and be waisting no time
Move out my way bih look I gotta shine
Ain't making money
These niggas be crying
Take yo lil ass and go sit on the pine
I gotta get it and run wit my niggas
My niggas sliding
Like they wearing slippers
Pull up
Brand new Lil bih in a old coupe
Better catch me on tv like roku
They gone flock
When you getting them bands
Better get back Lil bih I don't know you
Bet not come to this side imma show you
I can't fuck that lil bih cause she old news
I run it up like I supposed
Getting head from a yella
In a 4 door coupe
What you know bout it
Hell no
Nigga jus traded in my 4 door coup
For a vet
What the fuck wrong with me
Hell nah nigga can't fuvk with the guys
Cause the guys don't fuvk around
With niggas less it's me
Till they free my bruddah
lit tata out the can
Imma keep screaming free him
Till that young nigga free
I know some niggas who solid
And niggas who bout it
A they steading throwing up 3s
I ain't gone lie this shit kinda crazy
I swear that my cuzz fell in love with the streets
I been going hard lately
Cause I been scared baby
So I give all on the beats
I come from starving
In broke down apartments
I swear to god me n dawgs gotta eat
If you ain't come from that bottom
And trench's ain't make you
Then you'n kno how this shit be
Credits
Writer(s): Dominique West
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