13 Coins ft. Good Energy Lyrics

Ay, look up baby, say cheese, let's go

Celebrate the real, fuck the fake, have a toast

It's always the broke niggas talking about the most

It's the niggas with no motion, tryna sauce it up

Niggas get around some real bosses, and look lost as fuck

Hold on nigga, I can school you

Hold on nigga, I can show you

I'm in a foreign fuck a old school

She don't know shit, bout no hemi

But I bet she recognize a Bentley, only see two in the city

Order most expensive thing on the menu

Game over, ten seconds, gotta hit continue

On the airplane, looking out the window

We can get this money, baby girl, it's so simple

Pop this game, pop this game like a pimple

See me out of town, then I'm riding in a rental

Probably got something down, staying down, ten toes

She ran me my coins, at thirteen coins

I eat a lot of clams and I'm touching all these bands

Bitch when this come on, you know that it's a jam

Bitch when it come on, you know that it's a jam

Celebrate the real, fuck the fake, have a toast

It's always the broke, niggas talking about the most

It's the niggas with no motion tryna sauce it up

Niggas get around some real bosses, and look lost as fuck

Hold on nigga, I can school you

Hold on nigga, I can show you

I'm in a foreign fucc a old school

She don't know shit, bout no hemi

But I bet she recognize a Bentley, only seen two in the city

Everybody look, it's Percy

Damn, how you hate it from the outside nigga, you can't get in the club

Ay, niggas pump fake and I pull up curbside

And jump out the bitch, then make the bitch park it, yeah

Bitch asked me for some money, and I ain't cappn

Thought the bitch was playing, but she ain't laughing

Hey if you need something to play with, play in traffic

Here's s a hand grenade, play Russian roulette

She open fire she the bomb, she like Sadam

Got a tricc in Tallehasse get her what she want

Old tricc n jacksonville wit diabetes, yeah

And she aint even tripping , he pay all the bills

She don't call her sugar daddy, diabetes kill

She call dat nigga, Splenda poppa he just tryna live

I'm never calling bitches phone like I'm tryna chill

Tryna call a bitches and phone and propose a lick

Seattle shakedown broke broke, bitch break down, let's get it

Hello may I speak to da bitch

Celebrate the real, fuck the fake, have a toast

It's always the broke niggas talking about the most

It's the niggas with no motion, tryna sauce it up

Niggas get around some real bosses, and look lost as fuck

Hold on nigga, I can school you

Hold on nigga, I can show you

I'm in a foreign fuck a old school

She don't know shit, bout no hemi

But I bet she recognize a Bentley, only see two in the city

But I bet she recognize a Bentley, only C20

Yeah, yeah, yeah, you had da ball you ain't even know what to do with it, yeah

I was trained for basketball, cause in the field all I did was run, steal and shoot, nigga

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