No Coupes ft. Luh Djay Lyrics

Hell no

Nigga jus traded in my 4 door coup

For a vet

What the fuck wrong with me

Hell nah nigga can't fuvk with the guys

Cause the guys don't fuvk around

With niggas less it's me

Till they free my bruddah

lit tata out the can

Imma keep screaming free him

Till that young nigga free

I know some niggas who solid

And niggas who bout it

A they steading throwing up 3s

I ain't gone lie this shit kinda crazy

I swear that my cuzz fell in love with the streets

I been going hard lately

Cause I been scared baby

So I give all on the beats

I come from starving

In broke down apartments

I swear to god me n dawgs gotta eat

If you ain't come from that bottom

And trench's ain't make you

Then you'n kno how this shit be

Grow'd up in that bottom

Know some niggas froze up in that bottom

I got addicted to chasing that cheddar

Cause I'm from the slums

This the only option

Brudda just hit up phone

Said he got moves in motion

Ok nigga let's get it popping

Pull up to yo city

You already know what we on

Have yo whole damn city rocking

Only ride in V8s nigga when we sliding

Brudda took from me

Can't believe that i allowed it

Fuck her on the low

We can keep that shit in private

We be high as fuck

But aint nobody here a pilot

Wide body swerving

Rolls Royce that for certain

Her head game is urgent i bust on her lip

She ain't got plans lit nigga

She a fan lil nigga

So I told her let's take a lil trip

She a lil groupie lil bitch

Wanna fuxk on the click

But you know my dawgs ain't with that shi

We from the bottom

Where this shi ruthless

You kno my niggas got switches on sticks

Broke down apartments

Where we had grew up

I swear we use to see them roaches there and shit

Dont come around us with none of that fxxk shi

Cause you know it will get dangerous in the bih

Hell no

Nigga jus traded in my 4 door coup

For a vet

What the fuck wrong with me

Hell nah nigga can't fuvk with the guys

Cause the guys don't fuvk around

With niggas less it's me

Till they free my bruddah

lit tata out the can

Imma keep screaming free him

Till that young nigga free

I know some niggas who solid

And niggas who bout it

A they steading throwing up 3s

I ain't gone lie this shit kinda crazy

I swear that my cuzz fell in love with the streets

I been going hard lately

Cause I been scared baby

So I give all on the beats

I come from starving

In broke down apartments

I swear to god me n dawgs gotta eat

If you ain't come from that bottom

And trench's ain't make you

Then you'n kno how this shit be

Real Nigga just flew into Tampa

Geeking up pouring 4 in Fanta

Piping up when we go to Atlanta

Check the drip

I'm the shit like a lil baby pamper

And these niggas mad I can't stand em

Killas pull up with them hammers

Shawty do work on the camera

She be bringing her friend

Cause she know imma ram em

They know I be chasing them bills

I grind like I'm outta my mind

I can not squat and be waisting no time

Move out my way bih look I gotta shine

Ain't making money

These niggas be crying

Take yo lil ass and go sit on the pine

I gotta get it and run wit my niggas

My niggas sliding

Like they wearing slippers

Pull up

Brand new Lil bih in a old coupe

Better catch me on tv like roku

They gone flock

When you getting them bands

Better get back Lil bih I don't know you

Bet not come to this side imma show you

I can't fuck that lil bih cause she old news

I run it up like I supposed

Getting head from a yella

In a 4 door coupe

What you know bout it

Hell no

Nigga jus traded in my 4 door coup

For a vet

What the fuck wrong with me

Hell nah nigga can't fuvk with the guys

Cause the guys don't fuvk around

With niggas less it's me

Till they free my bruddah

lit tata out the can

Imma keep screaming free him

Till that young nigga free

I know some niggas who solid

And niggas who bout it

A they steading throwing up 3s

I ain't gone lie this shit kinda crazy

I swear that my cuzz fell in love with the streets

I been going hard lately

Cause I been scared baby

So I give all on the beats

I come from starving

In broke down apartments

I swear to god me n dawgs gotta eat

If you ain't come from that bottom

And trench's ain't make you

Then you'n kno how this shit be