letra de my flint cousins - coach joey
[verse 1: coach joey]
i ain’t dropped in a minute, n-ggas thought that i was done
i ain’t gotta rap, b-tch i do this sh-t for fun
my [?] feeling like the one
you like opioides, put this perky on your tongue
[?] theme song
i gave her perk 10, she took 3, that’s a blue
dawg keep playing, we gon send him to the moon
and imma be out the way, sippin [?] with my [?]
i’m a boss, i ain’t talking to no lil n-gga
[?]
and i got so much reach that [?] n-ggas
and i got so much paper [?] n-ggas
don’t hit my line, i’ll see it on the news
crime in the d’ probably post it too
[?] snoos
[?] feel a way, f-ck it, k!ll him too
[verse 2: rmc mike]
i ain’t dropped in a minute, ya’ll thought i was finished
i been back and forth on the road, getting a lotta spinich
[?] watch cause it complement it
[?] if the condem fit it
b-tch what your p-ssy like? bet i do your p-ssy right
[?] cook them twice
[?] get me a new glock, f-ck the booking price
cause n-gga, you will really drown in a flood of ice
ok, i’ve been f-cking with the rap, not the plastic
was the opening act, now i’m the main attraction
we done made a hundred racks [?]
if you can’t tolerate the sh-t i smoke, then don’t grab it
[verse 3: louie ray]
imma pull up [?] that n-gga
f-cked up, they got a couple new [?] in it
[?] we got [?]
[?] had me running to the toilet
[?] boy i’m knowing it
[?]
he tryna give me 5 for a verse [?]
told him [?] quarter [?]
6 and a half, not 7, made a no chorus
i’ve been running up a rap check, [?]
[?] lean in me, that sh-t coming out my pours
like 2 and a 20 [?]
[verse 4: rio da young og]
louie blowing real [?] so he coff different
don’t wanna hear no n-gga rap, if it ain’t authentic
my leg hurt, plus i’m clutching glocks, so i walk different
[?] bet he talk different
it’s me, joe, ray and mike
i can tell already, this some sh-t that they don’t like
if my hoes bump into each other, i know they’ll fight
that’s why i always make one b-tch stay the night
i drink my lean fast as f-ck, i need a sippy cup
my scamming b-tch got jugs on her chest, she want a titty tuck
you lying if you said young og ain’t f-cked the city up
last month drinking lean alone, i f-cked a 50 up
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