Coii Leray Lyrics

Your blunt looking skinny like Coi Leray

Fucking with me hit ya boy with a K

Enjoy everyday

But destroy everything

Niggas is lame

I don't even know they name

Can't avoid the hate When you tryna be great

Back in the day had a lot on my plate

Now there's food in my face

And I got to say grace

Light woods like a candle

I'm smoking on cake

Yo hoe want some dank

I'm a serve her some shake, yeah

You can get smoked like a vape

My Gorillas go ape

I know niggas gone hate, yeah

They think I'm worried, but I ain't

Kushie Karl Malone go hard in the paint

Got to watch my back, like I'm parking in a space

Started with mid

Then I start smoking haze

Now I smoke gas

Eighty-Two in my tank

Give a fuck bout your rank

Nigga fuck what you think

Niggas lie in they songs

And I tried but I can't

Right my wrongs

Writing my name at the bank

My boy doing fraud with the Cash-App at Chase

On stage they applaud like i won me a race

I caught me a case

But you know that I'm straight

My boy in the Nitti plugged in with the drank

I open a baggie and roll me a eighth

Pull up to my Addy, you're facing your fate

I'm a be smoking some gas with your name

Nigga don't play me

Cuz this ain't a game

He play with me

Then it's game over, no save

I might pull up with a K

I might pull up with a J

I might pull up with your bae

You'll never know

Idk what to say

Give her some dick, now she whipped like a slave

I don't feel these niggas

And they feel a way

Your blunt is a Coi

You ain't got no poise

I'm smoking on loud

You ain't making no noise

My Backwoods' look fat like your Uncle Roy

It's Kushie Karl Malone no other boy

Aka

"I don't need a chain to fuck her" boy

Aka

"King of the Underground"

I'm from up under, boy

Make it rain I'm smoking thunder, boy

You sleeping on me

I'll wake you up out that slumber boy

You fucking with me, he a Vegetable

You a Cucumber boy

Jim Carey, I just go dumber and dumber boy

I just beat my case in the winter

I'm wilding this summer boy

Your blunt looking skinny like Coi Leray

Fucking with me hit ya boy with a K

Enjoy everyday

But destroy everything

Niggas is lame

I don't even know they name

Can't avoid the hate When you tryna be great

Back in the day had a lot on my plate

Now there's food in my face

And I got to say grace

Light woods like a candle

I'm smoking on cake

Yo hoe want some dank

I'm a serve her some shake, yeah

You can get smoked like a vape

My Gorillas go ape

I know niggas gone hate, yeah

They think I'm worried, but I ain't

Kushie Karl Malone go hard in the paint

Got to watch my back, like I'm parking in a space

Started with mid

Then I start smoking haze

Now I smoke gas

Eighty-Two in my tank