No Coretta (Green)
Was hopin' you ain't switch, since you left, I'm gettin' better
I be focused gettin' cheddar, we was 'posed to be together
Bet nobody got it wetter, know I stamp shit, like a letter
Was a king, wit no Coretta, know I always had a dream
You was green, very clever, let them likes get in between
You was posed to be my patna, and that shit by any means
In yo dm's it was poppin', niggas slidin' like some feins
If I see 'em, and I drop 'em, would that make a nigga green
Loyalty the best thing, number 2 is gettin' cream
Baby girl you went and shitted, you won't find a realer g
Babygirl you went and did it, now it ain't no more redeem
All that love shit, you can keep, ain't no runnin' back to me
Baby girl you must be geeked, did me bad, had me weak
Russian Cream for the leaf, roll the gas, til I'm sleep
Doin' high speeds on the E, boutta crash, OMG
I ain't cocky, I just preach, get to spazzin' on the beat
Drinkin' hugs on the block, member I was just a toddler
I got love for my pops, but I grew without a father
Sellin' drugs, duckin' cops, know I move a lil bit smarter
Hung wit thugs, clutchin' chops, Pablo had a lil revolver
Stuff extensions in them glocks, just so I could see tomorrow
I be chillin' rockin' crocs, H&M this ain't no zara
Ain't no cock, hallows hot, you betta duck this glizzy pop
Heart'll stop, leave you rot, out the picture like a crop
Was hopin' you ain't switch, since you left, I'm gettin' better
I be focused gettin' cheddar, we was 'posed to be together
Bet nobody got it wetter, know I stamp shit, like a letter
Was a king, wit no Coretta, know I always had a dream
You was green, very clever, let them likes get in between
You was posed to be my patna, and that shit by any means
In yo dm's it was poppin', niggas slidin' like some feins
If I see 'em, and I drop 'em, would that make a nigga green
Know G $o gon keep it playa, tryna put on for my team
Cuz I get jammed up boutta bitch, well then I'm dumber than I think
Fuck I look like in the clink, cuz another nigga beat
Brush it off, back to ya feet, nigga betta keep it street
Run it up, and be discreet, and don't be scared to chase ya dream
It ain't bout the fame and hoes nigga, better get the green
These bitches gross, they lame and old, and they known to plot and scheme
These niggas hoes, and fakin' bro, and for the gold, they rotten thieves
So I'm movin' real mean, niggas neva gave a thing
Detached the glizzy from the beam, kept gettin' caught up in my jeans
It made it hard to up and squeeze, I can't get put up on no tees
Rollin' trees, servin' P's, to get this green, by any means
Mama please, Ima make it, give me shit, I had to take it
Can't get caught up wit dese bitches, I ain't tryna do no cakin'
I be focused on them riches, I be tryna count them faces
Nigga patient, but'll face him, if he try to test my patience
Was hopin' you ain't switch, since you left, I'm gettin' better
I be focused gettin' cheddar, we was 'posed to be together
Bet nobody got it wetter, know I stamp shit, like a letter
Was a king, wit no Coretta, know I always had a dream
You was green, very clever, let them likes get in between
You was posed to be my patna, and that shit by any means
In yo dm's it was poppin', niggas slidin' like some feins
If I see 'em, and I drop 'em, would that make a nigga green
I be focused gettin' cheddar, we was 'posed to be together
Bet nobody got it wetter, know I stamp shit, like a letter
Was a king, wit no Coretta, know I always had a dream
You was green, very clever, let them likes get in between
You was posed to be my patna, and that shit by any means
In yo dm's it was poppin', niggas slidin' like some feins
If I see 'em, and I drop 'em, would that make a nigga green
Loyalty the best thing, number 2 is gettin' cream
Baby girl you went and shitted, you won't find a realer g
Babygirl you went and did it, now it ain't no more redeem
All that love shit, you can keep, ain't no runnin' back to me
Baby girl you must be geeked, did me bad, had me weak
Russian Cream for the leaf, roll the gas, til I'm sleep
Doin' high speeds on the E, boutta crash, OMG
I ain't cocky, I just preach, get to spazzin' on the beat
Drinkin' hugs on the block, member I was just a toddler
I got love for my pops, but I grew without a father
Sellin' drugs, duckin' cops, know I move a lil bit smarter
Hung wit thugs, clutchin' chops, Pablo had a lil revolver
Stuff extensions in them glocks, just so I could see tomorrow
I be chillin' rockin' crocs, H&M this ain't no zara
Ain't no cock, hallows hot, you betta duck this glizzy pop
Heart'll stop, leave you rot, out the picture like a crop
Was hopin' you ain't switch, since you left, I'm gettin' better
I be focused gettin' cheddar, we was 'posed to be together
Bet nobody got it wetter, know I stamp shit, like a letter
Was a king, wit no Coretta, know I always had a dream
You was green, very clever, let them likes get in between
You was posed to be my patna, and that shit by any means
In yo dm's it was poppin', niggas slidin' like some feins
If I see 'em, and I drop 'em, would that make a nigga green
Know G $o gon keep it playa, tryna put on for my team
Cuz I get jammed up boutta bitch, well then I'm dumber than I think
Fuck I look like in the clink, cuz another nigga beat
Brush it off, back to ya feet, nigga betta keep it street
Run it up, and be discreet, and don't be scared to chase ya dream
It ain't bout the fame and hoes nigga, better get the green
These bitches gross, they lame and old, and they known to plot and scheme
These niggas hoes, and fakin' bro, and for the gold, they rotten thieves
So I'm movin' real mean, niggas neva gave a thing
Detached the glizzy from the beam, kept gettin' caught up in my jeans
It made it hard to up and squeeze, I can't get put up on no tees
Rollin' trees, servin' P's, to get this green, by any means
Mama please, Ima make it, give me shit, I had to take it
Can't get caught up wit dese bitches, I ain't tryna do no cakin'
I be focused on them riches, I be tryna count them faces
Nigga patient, but'll face him, if he try to test my patience
Was hopin' you ain't switch, since you left, I'm gettin' better
I be focused gettin' cheddar, we was 'posed to be together
Bet nobody got it wetter, know I stamp shit, like a letter
Was a king, wit no Coretta, know I always had a dream
You was green, very clever, let them likes get in between
You was posed to be my patna, and that shit by any means
In yo dm's it was poppin', niggas slidin' like some feins
If I see 'em, and I drop 'em, would that make a nigga green
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Writer(s): Jere Aho, Keonte Bradley
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