​coach lyrics

by

Summrs


[Intro]
Thrillboy
Ayy, yeah

[Chorus]
Light up the wood in a Range Rove'
Came in this b*tch with a raincoat
Tell that boy stay out my lane, coach
That n*gga know he a lame, coach
That n*gga don't got no aim, coach
Pistol blow out my brains, coach
I'm the same n*gga, ain't sh*t changed, coach
These n*ggas suck, put me in the game, coach
That b*tch actin' like my main, coach

[Verse]
I'm blowin' this b*tch like a whistle
The G2, it's a pistol
With the gang, with my kinfolk
Said you want smoke, tell your pin, folk
I'm readin' this b*tch like a Kindle
These n*ggas really think that I ain't 'bout it
She wanna f*ck just 'cause I'm clouted
I'm in Ohio, I got this b*tch salty
Banana clip, it hang out the .40
I'm with lil' Ben, he ready to blow it
Ripped him apart, granny gotta sew him
This n*gga really actin' like I know 'em
These n*ggas really actin' like I owe 'em
They singin' my songs just like a poem
They didn't believe in me, I had to show 'em
I'm at the top and I been told 'em
I'm off the drugs like Lamar Odom
Might do him dirty, might just Saint Row him
I know this lil' b*tch wanna marry
I might just take you, ain't no guarantee
Summrino might put up for charity (Yeah, go)
[Outro]
Light up the wood in a Range Rove'
Came in this b*tch with a raincoat
Tell that boy stay out my lane, coach
That n*gga know he a lame, coach
That n*gga don't got no aim, coach
Pistol blow out my brains, coach
I'm the same n*gga, ain't sh*t changed, coach
These n*ggas suck, put me in the game, coach
That b*tch actin' like my main, coach
I'm blowin' this b*tch like a whistle
The G2, it's a pistol
With the gang, with my kinfolk
Said you want smoke, tell your pin, folk
I'm readin' this b*tch like a Kindle
These n*ggas really think that I ain't 'bout it
She wanna f*ck just 'cause I'm clouted
I'm in Ohio, I got this b*tch salt--
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