M6B shit coup shit gang gang gang Ay what the fuck What the fuck I don't give a fuck They don't show no love They show no love Brought the pack I got my bud That's a fact we going up Shut the fuck up when I speak Suck my dick you ain't gang You look like a bitch to me Listen up write this down I won't ever say it twice Took a L I was down That's a hit on the first night Where's my crown for how I walk I'm on it smooth just like Mike Ain't a crime I needed mine Won't sell my soul for a dime I got mind I got body Now all I need is time She a baddie stick right by me And she don't waste no time Back to the point back to the grind Lotta shit up on my mind We still the best that's the key I'm a rockstar at his prime Ay what the fuck what the fuck nigga You don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck nigga Ay what the fuck what the fuck bitch You done fucked up these niggas heartless He dish out the rock then I swish I'm the prince of the streets have your bitch feed me chips Hop in the whip and I dip Pull up foreign we zooming with pack in the zip Pop the clutch hit one hundred and sixty she ducking my dick I don't care if they hate we gon keep making hits Ya we gon keep making hits I fuck models that's twerking for likes in the VIP I'm with coup so we flexing we making em' strip If I throw out more 100's they gon think I'm a lick If they feeling real froggy they jump and get hit Ima star in this shit gotta watch who I'm wit Gotta watch who I'm wit M6B and the Coup shi only team that's legit WHAT Pop a perc and get lit Driving the boat got her tipsy as shit I'm with moodie she buggin she might hit the lick In the Tesla no Audi my hand on the grip Said my hand on the grip Catch that boy lacking we left his moms sick

"Sure I think it's fine to keep wanting to improve, I understand that" "But I think you're going at it the wrong way" "How do you mean?" "Well, did you ever stop to think about how good your game really is?" "Yea, after missing that last point?" "That's just what I'm getting at" "You're worrying too much about the game and you don't enjoy it" "But gee coach I know I can do better" "Sure you can" "But the point is you shouldn't let yourself get mad every time you miss a point" "Even the world's champion can't make every point" "You can't be perfect" "You've gotta learn to get more pleasure out of this game" "So take yourself as you are, instead of expecting yourself to be perfect" Uh, uh So I'm sittin' in my bed ponderin' what's in my head It's uh, six in the mornin' as I'm playin' with my dreads I gotta work in four more hours so I'm gonna need some rest But shawty's flyin' 'round my head like I'm the sky and she's the jet, runnin' out of fuel I lowkey hate the way she's always sending me mixed signals She claims to start off slow, but calls me babe, we're not official I hate to complicate I thought this girl was gon' be simple Goin' back and forth feels like I'm in the middle of a pickle 'Tween my heart and my cerebral I have good intentions, but to her they might be evil She loves my attention just as much as I love diesel, and I kill her with my kindness Way with words be extra lethal but it ain't enough Says she adores me but ignores me I'm calling her bluff I think that shorty is just horny, damn that shit is tuff Could you just be honest with me, do you just want to fuck? Honestly, I hoped that we did not mix lust with love I wonder if she's serious or just playin' a game I wonder if she knows how much she's stuck inside my brain I wonder when the vibe we have will slowly start to fade I wonder if I'm overthinkin' or she thinks the same I wonder if she's serious or just playin' a game I wonder if she knows how much she's stuck inside my brain I wonder when the vibe we have will slowly start to fade I wonder if I'm over, if I'm over I feel like a bitch the way I'm jumping to conclusions I know that shawty pick and choosin' The lies she tells me has me drownin' in pools of confusion And if you don't pick me you're losin' What are you doin'? I'm sorry for being honest, if only you were more modest I promise that I'm the oddest, talks with you feel like the longest Curious if that's ironic, furious I'm 'bout to off it Serious I'm out of pocket, piteous just lemme stop it I wish that I could blast off in my rocket But I'm in my head trippin' bout some shit that don't matter The matter's over mind when mind should be over matter There's a ladder in my mind that I climb when life gets sadder Every time I'm stuck inside like urine inside the bladder To be honest I just wish that I could have her But false hope leads to a heart riddled beside a dagger So I'd rather stay inside where my thoughts don't even matter I wonder if she's serious or just playin' a game I wonder if she knows how much she's stuck inside my brain I wonder when the vibe we have will slowly start to fade I wonder if I'm overthinkin' or she thinks the same I wonder if she's serious or just playin' a game I wonder if she knows how much she's stuck inside my brain

M6B shit coup shit gang gang gang Ay what the fuck What the fuck I don't give a fuck They don't show no love They show no love Brought the pack I got my bud That's a fact we going up Shut the fuck up when I speak Suck my dick you ain't gang You look like a bitch to me Listen up write this down I won't ever say it twice Took a L I was down That's a hit on the first night Where's my crown for how I walk I'm on it smooth just like Mike Ain't a crime I needed mine Won't sell my soul for a dime I got mind I got body Now all I need is time She a baddie stick right by me And she don't waste no time Back to the point back to the grind Lotta shit up on my mind We still the best that's the key I'm a rockstar at his prime Ay what the fuck what the fuck nigga You don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck nigga Ay what the fuck what the fuck bitch You done fucked up these niggas heartless He dish out the rock then I swish I'm the prince of the streets have your bitch feed me chips Hop in the whip and I dip Pull up foreign we zooming with pack in the zip Pop the clutch hit one hundred and sixty she ducking my dick I don't care if they hate we gon keep making hits Ya we gon keep making hits I fuck models that's twerking for likes in the VIP I'm with coup so we flexing we making em' strip If I throw out more 100's they gon think I'm a lick If they feeling real froggy they jump and get hit Ima star in this shit gotta watch who I'm wit Gotta watch who I'm wit M6B and the Coup shi only team that's legit WHAT Pop a perc and get lit Driving the boat got her tipsy as shit I'm with moodie she buggin she might hit the lick In the Tesla no Audi my hand on the grip Said my hand on the grip Catch that boy lacking we left his moms sick