Dreek2Cool - Coach Of Da Year (feat. 100kTremi)

I got them bands
Like it's a parade
Coach of the year
We making them plays
They know that we hot
So they throwing shade
I feel like bear glizzy
Im stuck in my ways
That hair pen trigger
Will never get shaved
Them vvs pointer in my cartier
I started a wave like im at a game
We gone back broke
Now that we paid
Share them hoes just like a pizza
Racc yeah on young dreek
Don't need no visa
All my bitches bad
they like some divas
Man I fucc that hoe
One time before I leave her tho
I can't show no love that no way
Sometimes I kiss me racks
And call the money bae
I know a niggas envy everyday
That AR15
Yah gone keep dem out my way
Never showed love to the kid
But it's cool cause I swear
Your bitch just did
My heart so cold
Like I got it Out the fridge
Don't eat no pork
No we not fucking
With you pigs
Got to stay down on my ten
Cause nigga really don't
Want to see you win
The hate so real
And the love is so pretend
They broke my heart
When they gave my bro ten
Free the gang
I got them bands
Like it's a parade
Coach of the year
We making them plays
They know that we hot
So they throwing shade
I feel like bear glizzy
Im stuck in my ways
That hair pen trigger
will never get shaved
Them vvs pointer in my cartier
I started a wave
Like I'm at a game
We going back broke
Now that we paid
Share them hoes just
Like a pizza racc
Yeah on young dreek
Don't need no visa
All my bitch bad
They like some divas
Man I fuck that hoe
One time before I leave her tho
I like designer spend
Fifteen hundred on sneakers
Nigga play set it off queen latifah
I'm with the shit
Crack your head
Like it's easter
They nigga hating
I can see dem from the bleachers
And still free the gang gang
Sipping lean like it champagne
Pop these perky just to maintain
Pop these perky
Just to ease the pain
A lot these nigga gone switch up When it crunch time
These nigga gone bitch up
And im still throwing that six up
In the studio with no lights
But my jewelry got it lit up
Weed strong like set up
Blow it all at the pin up
I know these nigga out to get us
But I gotta keep that heater
Came a long way
From a two setter
Now I'm pull up in a beamer
I got them bands
Like it's a parade
Coach of the year
We making them plays
They know that we hot
So they throwing shade
I feel like bear glizzy
Im stuck in my ways
That hair pen trigger will never
Get shaved them vvs pointer
In my cartier
I started a wave
Like im at a game
We gone back broke
Now that we paid
Share them hoes just like a pizza
Rack yeah on young dreek
Don't need no visa
All my bitches bad
they like dome divas
Man I fuck that hoe
One time before I leave tho

Written by:
Rodriquez Strickland

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