Koach Karter
I hope it comes out
It has to
I don't know
Maybe
Maybe
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Hold me back
I go crazy with the rock
Call me Koach Karter
Cause the way I call the shots
Cooling with the team
No the party never stops
If I sit back
Think my heart just might stop
I need you here with me all time
Bring the .45 to the temple
Ease my mind
Coming through the back
For your stash
Rob the shrine
Riding round the city
I'm just taking what is mine
Follow my step
Real ones never coming for them
Fake ones will get turned over
And pretenders will just end up dead
Yeah I said
Bow your heads
Respect the sermon being read
Bring your bibles
It just started
Remember you ain't missed nothing yet
Commandment 1
Hold your tongue
Just stay seated in 1v1
Mmm
Mmm
What have you done
Left with your chick
Guts all sprung
12 Gauge shotty
Son of a gun
Don't run the race
Already won
Told you
You don't want this war
Little boy
You better sit down or run
Hold me back
I go crazy with the rock
Call me Koach Karter
Cause the way I call the shots
Cooling with the team
No the party never stops
If I sit back
Think my heart just might stop
I need you here with me all time
Bring the .45 to the temple
Ease my mind
Coming through the back
For your stash
Rob the shrine
Riding round the city
I'm just taking what is mine
Hold me back
I go crazy with the mac
If I call KEYz
Then we put one in a box
Baby bennylyn
But she never give the box
Cooking tye white
Know the party never stops
Huh
Bro Bro Chill out
He got no patience
Hit one opp
Then we go vacation
Medical practice
Serve my patients
Grow that wop
But he on probation
All on whipping
Big bro get on tripping
Any second
We get widdit
Bow
Bow
He turned biscuit
Son of a gun
My bro don't wait for 1v1
Baddie get wet when I rub her bum
Baby want play when she feel my gun
Demon side
Thots be chasing
Run boy laps
When I reach the station
Buzz in my cup
Baby lift that booty up
On the 12 wicked ones
On 12 we the ones
Demon side
One of mine
I could never lie
Halo
KEYz
Hold me back
I go crazy with the rock
Call me Koach Karter
Cause the way I call the shots
Cooling with the team
No the party never stops
If I sit back
Think my heart just might stop
I need you here with me all time
Bring the .45 to the temple
Ease my mind
Coming through the back
For your stash
Rob the shrine
Riding round the city
I'm just taking what is mine
I'm impressed with what you done
But you came up short
You owe me 80 suicides and 500 push ups
Please leave my gym
It has to
I don't know
Maybe
Maybe
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Mmm
Hold me back
I go crazy with the rock
Call me Koach Karter
Cause the way I call the shots
Cooling with the team
No the party never stops
If I sit back
Think my heart just might stop
I need you here with me all time
Bring the .45 to the temple
Ease my mind
Coming through the back
For your stash
Rob the shrine
Riding round the city
I'm just taking what is mine
Follow my step
Real ones never coming for them
Fake ones will get turned over
And pretenders will just end up dead
Yeah I said
Bow your heads
Respect the sermon being read
Bring your bibles
It just started
Remember you ain't missed nothing yet
Commandment 1
Hold your tongue
Just stay seated in 1v1
Mmm
Mmm
What have you done
Left with your chick
Guts all sprung
12 Gauge shotty
Son of a gun
Don't run the race
Already won
Told you
You don't want this war
Little boy
You better sit down or run
Hold me back
I go crazy with the rock
Call me Koach Karter
Cause the way I call the shots
Cooling with the team
No the party never stops
If I sit back
Think my heart just might stop
I need you here with me all time
Bring the .45 to the temple
Ease my mind
Coming through the back
For your stash
Rob the shrine
Riding round the city
I'm just taking what is mine
Hold me back
I go crazy with the mac
If I call KEYz
Then we put one in a box
Baby bennylyn
But she never give the box
Cooking tye white
Know the party never stops
Huh
Bro Bro Chill out
He got no patience
Hit one opp
Then we go vacation
Medical practice
Serve my patients
Grow that wop
But he on probation
All on whipping
Big bro get on tripping
Any second
We get widdit
Bow
Bow
He turned biscuit
Son of a gun
My bro don't wait for 1v1
Baddie get wet when I rub her bum
Baby want play when she feel my gun
Demon side
Thots be chasing
Run boy laps
When I reach the station
Buzz in my cup
Baby lift that booty up
On the 12 wicked ones
On 12 we the ones
Demon side
One of mine
I could never lie
Halo
KEYz
Hold me back
I go crazy with the rock
Call me Koach Karter
Cause the way I call the shots
Cooling with the team
No the party never stops
If I sit back
Think my heart just might stop
I need you here with me all time
Bring the .45 to the temple
Ease my mind
Coming through the back
For your stash
Rob the shrine
Riding round the city
I'm just taking what is mine
I'm impressed with what you done
But you came up short
You owe me 80 suicides and 500 push ups
Please leave my gym
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Writer(s): Halo Halo
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