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coach - got it lyrics

{chorus}

i know some n-ggas they hating on me
pocket watching them n-ggas they know that i got it
i know some n-ggas they talking bout me
cause the trap it be boomin they know that i got it
i remember we was down bad
now my n-ggas in gucci f-cking with the profit
i ain’t nothing like a plug n-gga
more direct lil n-gga you could call me the socket {x2}

{verse 1}

talk to me nice
talk to me bad
or lil baby talk to me later, yeah
i keep a 24 but i’m in the city
lil baby i ball like a laker, yeah
play with my b-tch i’m on your -ss
just like that white guy from takers, yeah
if you going pull up you better have gas
come in correct with them flavors, yeah
used to serve food at them restaurants
now i serve all my n-gga big plates, yeah
i gotta keep me a shooter
cause i know them n-ggas they servin big hate, yeah
my momma don’t f-ck with you n-ggas
that’s why the big house came in with big gates, yeah
i cannot play with these n-ggas
that’s why the diamonds came with big flakes, yeah
i got the magic money
when i throw it make all the bad b-tches shake, yeah
i touch a 100k, 90 on weapons that’s
just for my n-ggas stay safe , yeah
you tell me what you do
in a jungle with your n-ggas just die to some apes, yeah
nah i can’t do that lil b-tch
i’m da coach and my n-ggas going come in first place, yeah
she know i’m drippin this flavor
she say ima snack, i say come get a taste, yeah
these n-ggas hating on me i feel bad for em
they don’t know what it takes , yeah
it was just me and my n-ggas in kias
now we ride in them big raffs , yeah
i got this sh-t out the mud with my hands
i ain’t go using no rakes, yeah

{chorus}

{verse2}

i just been getting this paper
smoking these flavors and
making these n-ggas mad
hold up look look look watch
i’m about to do my dance
i know these n-ggas they looking at me
look, they about to get so mad
why why why why, cause
i’m about to get this cash
haha i can’t talk to these n-ggas now
i’m stuck in my bag ha
i know they going like this sh-t
the way that i laugh, yeah
i’m getting money and i know these
n-ggas mad, hold on hold on
can’t press no brakes right now cause my foot
on the gas , haha
i know this sh-t going make my mama glad
that her son ain’t end up on the street like trash
i came in the house with them big bags
and they hating cause i got it they so mad

{chorus}

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