Ride In The Coupe (feat. Indy)

She wanna ride in the coupe She wanna f*ck with the group She wanna ride in the coupe She wanna f*ck with the group I bet she do But I'm too too cool bitch Can't f*ck with a G bitch Especially not me bitch I'm wedded up bitch You just webbed up bitch I ain't got time for this shii I'm just tryna have a nice evening A nigga been working day shift This my day off and a nigga had a mood shift Ayo dj turn it up, this some new shii I said, dj turn it up, this some new shii She wanna ride in the coupe She wanna f*ck with the group She wanna ride in the coupe She wanna f*ck with the group But she thinking that a nigga is just stupid I swooped in and saved her Like I be up in the stu, stirring the stew Cause I'm cooking up wit the flavor She want a nigga that's gone do her favors She want a nigga with the cars clothes and money, but honey That shii not gone get you nowhere in life I got a wife, hands up, hands down Cause I'm doing right I know better than to save ya for real Cause I be robin in a dark night, in arkaham, gotham I go ham on beats, as if I bought them Like gotdamn, I'm hot damn Like pass the seasoning I'm heating up Shorty yo season up And for you niggas, me and my cuz finna re-up I knew I was special, since the day I ran till my sneaks gave up Nigga I'm way up now This shii easy like a lay-up My fam gone be proud Nigga I'm high up in the sky And I prowl, down I'm to be feared When I'm around Don't try to shoot down A young nigga's confidence cause he brown Lightbulb, I think I got an idea Why don't all you weak rappers just disappear Honestly I think that might be best for your career Cause if a nigga ever interfere I'm a December 31st him Put an end to his whole year And I put it on my moms Cause ya'll don't really got the drive You let the chauffeur decide We not the same kind of stoner, you the smoking kind I'm a stoner as in I'll stone ya like the olden times Aye, but we ain't throwing rocks Got 40 shooters and each them niggas got 40 glocks Leave 40 pools of blood we gone need to use 40 mops I promise you gone show me props, by the time the recording stops Cause I expect nothing less than first place Me and all my niggas gone ball in the first place And any nigga dissing gotta learn how the curb taste Put an end to your week like the day after thursday Huh, and that's word to Don Trip Bitch I'm balling like Luka Doncic Talk shit FBI gone have to clean ya carpet I can make it ya last dance on some senior prom shit, Huh, man I'm so damn toxic (But nah all jokes aside I am really toxic, I been tryna work on that) She wanna ride in the coupe She wanna f*ck with the group She wanna ride in the coupe She wanna f*ck with the group She wanna ride in the coupe She wanna f*ck with the group She wanna ride in the coupe She wanna f*ck with the group