歌词
Hey who’s that ****
Ego trippin
And Bentley dippin
Love the backseat
This shit get deep
Im swimmin
In it
The money power and pussy
A victim of dealing wit it
Called me last week
Said I was asleep
But I was trippin
Off life and little bit of the shrooms
I fell asleep in the car
Ain’t wanna get out the coupe
Like how I make it this far?
With just a pen and booth
Said I been outta control
But I living my truth
I always wanted a car
I always wanted a coupe
Or spend it all at the mall
And pray to god recoup
I always wanted to ball
Some **** wanted to shoot
Some how I made it this far l we
I’ll never get out this coupe
Two door swangin
License plate rattling
Trunk banging
**** ima swerve
Jump in the coupe
To yo destination
**** what’s the word
Gripping the wheel
Hittin curbs
How we roll around
Ruffling feathers flipping the bird
Written by: James Patrick
