COUPE
I'm thumbin' a check inside of the ride
I learned from the best, just how to survive
My partner on meds, I'm beggin' him not
To shoot anybody, while I'm in the ride
My brother got dope, my brother got pie
He showed me the ropes, and now I got ties
I don't wanna hope, bitch, I wanna try
I don't wanna float, bitch, I wanna fly
I'm havin' a vision, I'm taller than everyone standin' on business
I married the business, I said I'm the best for you, baby, I meant it
I carried you niggas, I'm 'bout to do everything that I intended
These niggas is frauds, they tried to do everything that I invented
I know it get wicked, I know that my niggas get even more wicked
It's not for the weak, you worried
Then let me know if you still with this
Watch you see, and never let anyone know you a witness
I just got a chopper for Christmas
I had that bitch right on my wish list
I had to let my nigga flip bricks, it kept us from getting evicted
Them addicts, they kept bringing rent in
Them Addies, they kept me efficient
We sellin' that shit in an instant
I'm smellin' that shit from the kitchen
My brother gon' fuck up the dishes
Ain't nothin' gon' fuck up my vision
I'm thumbin' a check inside of the ride
I learned from the best, just how to survive
My partner on meds, I'm beggin' him not
To shoot anybody, while I'm in the ride
My brother got dope, my brother got pie
He showed me the ropes, and now I got ties
I don't wanna hope, bitch, I wanna try
I don't wanna float, bitch, I wanna fly
Plug on top of the dog tag, tool on me, I need a hard hat
How could you up on some intel?
I better not see you makin' no broadcast
Can't put no rush on the process, soon as it hit, I'ma call back
They gon' tune into this shit when I talk
Cash, soon as it clicked, it was all facts
Most of these rappers on ho time, I could've told you the whole time
It ain't no need to go off on a tangent
They know I don't need a co-sign
They know I don't need a ghost sign
I'ma speed up some more, fuck a slow sign
My lil' partner don't miss when he throw signs
Brand new mop in the whip, make the floor shine
They gon' think I'm a bitch if I don't slide
I'ma crash in this bitch if these folks tried
I'ma pass on the stick, let my .45
It was out of my hands, they was both tied
It was just business, no bowtie
If you feel it don't suit you, then don't ride
If you noticed, I ride with a .45
'Cause you know that it's plenty that want mine, niggas know I'm
Thumbin' a check inside of the ride
I learned from the best, just how to survive
My partner on meds, I'm beggin' him not
To shoot anybody, while I'm in the ride
My brother got dope, my brother got pie
He showed me the ropes, and now I got ties
I don't wanna hope, bitch, I wanna try
I don't wanna float, bitch, I wanna fly
Man, that nigga
Man, wake up, bro
Wake your ass up
Shit, uh
Man, y'all got this shit smoked out
Bro, where we goin'?
Uh, shit, I was tryna see if you could
Uh, take me to my grandad house
Your grandad house?
Yeah, I had like a dream about him, so I just
I just wanted to make sure he straight
Oh, shit, where he stay at?
He stay on the East
The Eastside, bro?
I just told Von I gotta meet him at the bank
That's straight
Aight, bet, say less