G.A.N lyrics - Coi Leray
Now Mrs. Wong, let me ask you a question
What's good nigga?
Oh, yeah (Bad Boy)
Hey, this is family friendly
Goofy, hah
I'm taking over, yeah
This my shit, this my shit
Yeah, what
Yeah, these niggas tryna play me but they won't
Try to say that they love you but they don't
Goofy ass nigga, please stop calling my phone
Yeah, please leave me alone
Yeah, goofy ass niggas get out my way
Yeah, I'm tryna count this bread, count this cake
We're the best at staying out the way, yeah
Yeah, you know I don't play
I get so emotional
Pop a xanny for the pain and now it got me falling over
I don't wanna be sober
But if I am, I'll text that nigga and tell him "come over"
I don't got time for that, no, no, no
Got in my bag and popped a check, that's how it's s'posed to go
Niggas lying on they ass like Pinocchio
Guess that's how it go
Fuck bitches, money over hoes
Better act like they know
Living by the G-code
[?] bro
Coolin' with my, came with my bros
Yeah, these niggas tryna play me but they won't
Try to say that they love you but they don't
Goofy ass nigga, please stop calling my phone
Yeah, please leave me alone
Yeah, goofy ass niggas get out my way
Yeah, I'm tryna count this bread, count this cake
You're the best at staying out the way, yeah
Yeah, you know I don't play
We playing the world, we getting to the money
No time for emotions
Pushing a foreign, ride around in a whip
Would've thought I stole it
These niggas is stupid, these bitches is dumb
[?] open
Wanna probably explain how you drip out your kids
Wetter than the ocean
Neck is wetter than the ocean, yeah
Yeah, this shit is drippy
Yeah, this shit is dripping, see the [?] so they can't get me
I stashed a 40 in the dash and then I hit like 80
Seen the [?] in the whip and then I did like 40
This nigga can't afford me, that nigga really boring
This bitch is really boring, yeah, that bitch is really corny
Wanna, wanna fuck 'cause I got cash now
They like me 'cause I'm really in my bag now
Yeah, bitch I'm in my bag
Yeah, rolling up the gas
Yeah, yeah, that's that pack
Yeah, said she want that [?]
'Cause I'm in my bag, got a lot of cash, yeah
Pac Girl lyrics - Coi Leray
EverythingcoZ hoe!
I've gotta cook up, I ain't no rook uh (nope)
Bitch said she like my energy I told her book us
Pull off in the rango orange leather it's so tango (yeah)
Sweatsuit to match, lookin' like a damn mango
Pocket bouta hit you with this rocket make some magic (yah)
Levels to this shit, top floor I'm in the attic
I don't date no bitches cause they always act dramatic
Slidin' in my DM's want my number you can't have it
That's till I get a static, shit will get traumatic
I don't do no drama I sit pretty like a bad bitch
My life style so tragic, yay ain't think it's funny
Takin' over tri-state ain't non of you bitches can not son me
Non of you bitches can't run me (nope)
Non these bitches can't run me (hold on)
I'm gettin to the I'm gettin to the I'm gettin, money (hold on)
Be into the bag, yeah your girl is trash (girl is trash)
Gnarly in the party goin' crazy bout to spaz
Yeah I'm next up, gotta get my checks up (damn)
I be in the trap why these bitches got they legs up (damn)
Yeah I smoke, big weed before you come and touch me (touch me)
Flexin on these bitches out here twelve-k in two weeks (damn)
Get into the bag, yeah your girl is trash (your girl is trash)
Gnarly in the party goin' crazy bout to spaz
Hold on, yeah I am your dad I don't give a fuck
Pull up in the coupe or the Bentley truck (damn)
Gold Rush lyrics - Coi Leray
That bitch got cake up on her face
Off whites lookin like some damn ice skates, damn
I do that dash bitch I don't race
Nigga actin dumb like his weed is laced, hold on
Hold on bitch do you see my pockets
Everything in it I will never fold bitch I won't drop it
Everything I wear then they go and cop it
I ain't fuckin' with you hoes if you on that op shit, hold on
Wicked Rick, we just hit a lick
I'm a walking lick, I just took his bitch, damn, hold on
She cried too much so I had to switch, rock it with the clique on some groovy shit, damn, hold on
Yeah we on that Cali shit smokin bali bitch
Bitch I got racks up on my wrist, damn
Walk in the club and watch it glis, yeah
Bitch I'm tatted on my fist
I'm rolling dubs while she rollin nicks
Lookin like I play for the knicks
I just pull up with my soaky on
Good thing he the only man with a milky on
Hold on, yeah I got these bitched goin'
Hold on, even though they get annoyin' (huh)
Giddy up giddy up giddy up go
Got alotta got alotta got alotta, dough!
Giddy up giddy up giddy up go
[?] kick it up, bah, go!
That bitch got cake up on her face
Off whites lookin like some damn ice skates, damn
I do that dash bitch I don't race
Nigga actin dumb like his weed is laced, hold on
Giddy up giddy up giddy up go
Got alotta got alotta got alotta, dough!
Giddy up giddy up giddy up go
[?] kick it up, bah, go!
Uptop lyrics - Coi Leray
Damn, bah, bah, bah, bah (Yeah)
I just might, I just might (Up top, up top), I just might take off the top
Everything CoZ
I just might take your lil' nigga
I told him "come over, no pictures"
He said "can I come and get with ya?" (Nah)
Fuck the love shit, I'm tryna get richer
Had the cold, man, I swear my shit sicker
Run it up as I just hit the liquor
Yeah I just called his phone, I told him "I'll be outside in nine minutes"
That's my brother [?] comin' home, gotta flip the pack and make it double digits
First I gotta make a little pit stop, grab a wood-stuffed, cookie's a shit blunt
Then I pull of in the shit, hell yeah I'ma show you how a lil' bitch stunt
Bitches really plottin' on the low and it's alright
Gotta tuck my diamonds 'cause they blinded by this, right?
Wrote this in the dark, soon it comes to light
People switch up on me when they say they was gon' ride
Bitches really plottin' on the low and it's alright
Gotta tuck my diamonds 'cause they blinded by this, right?
Wrote this in the dark, soon it comes to light
People switch up on me when they say they was gon' ride
Yeah I'ma keep winnin'
I pray to God as I keep sinnin'
I'ma be alright, as long as I got my people with me
And hell yeah, the people dig me
I'ma stay woke, never keep it 50
You hatin' ass niggas is broke
You goofy ass niggas a joke
Please get off my phone
I don't want no handouts, I don't do favors, I'ma tell you where I started
Bitch, part of my back, me and my niggas pop out, then we go retarded
Yeah, what a suprise
Yeah, open your eyes
Came up with my guys, yeah
Your bitch tellin' you lies
[?] on the way
Yeah, I know where you stay
Ride around switchin' lanes
While my brother rollin', he know the thing, yeah
I gotta mission to go
I get my food on the go, 'cause
I gotta get back on the road
'Bout to get lit 'fore a show, yeah
Bitches really plottin' on the low and it's alright
Gotta tuck my diamonds 'cause they blinded by this, right?
Wrote this in the dark, soon it comes to light
People switch up on me when they say they was gon' ride
Bitches really plottin' on the low and it's alright
Gotta tuck my diamonds 'cause they blinded by this, right?
Wrote this in the dark, soon it comes to light
People switch up on me when they say they was gon' ride
Just Like Me lyrics - Coi Leray
They wanna be just like me
They wanna be just like me
They wanna be just like me
I do it very nicely
They wanna be just like me
They wanna be just like me
I do it very nicely
They wanna be just like me
We was standing with my niggas til my old nigga like wow
He was lookin' salty told him turn that frown upside down
Get that boy mad, that's too bad you couldn't hold it down
Gettin' to the cash nah dude you can't come around
Man I swear these bitches basic, I'm just bag chasin'
They don't show no love, cause they too busy hatin'
Man I swear these bitches basic, (oh no no) I'm just bag chasin'
They don't show no love, cause they too busy hatin'
They wanna be just like me
They wanna be just like me
They wanna be just like me
I do it very nicely
They wanna be just like me
They wanna be just like me
I do it very nicely
They wanna be just like me
They out here lookin' dumb, I'm straight killin' shit
Yeah I'm on my shit, I don't drink actavis
And I don't work no more, I had to quit my shift
I went another route and started flippin' shit
And poured this in the fifth, he was pink as shit
I had like six of em, I had to take the risk
Bitch seems like cream soda, I don't wanna get to know ya
Times right nigga what's the hold up
They wanna be just like me
They wanna be just like me
They wanna be just like me
I do it very nicely
Things Change lyrics - Coi Leray
I know I told you that I love you but it wasn't real
I just be in the moment speakin' on the way I feel
But things change, new day, new nigga, new wave
I know I told you that I love you but it wasn't real
I just be in the moment speakin' on the way I feel
But things change, new day, new nigga, new wave
I gotta problem tellin' niggas that I love you
But I don't love you goofy niggas I don't trust you
Damn, had the nerve to hit my line say can I bum through
No I don't wanna hang, get your mind straight
Hit my line correct before you come my way
I hate a nigga that don't wanna give me my space
That's why you gotta go, you gotta hit the door
And don't you come back, your sex game wack
I know I told you that I love you but it wasn't real
I just be in the moment speakin' on the way I feel
But things change, new day, new nigga, new wave
I know I told you that I love you but it wasn't real
I just be in the moment speakin' on the way I feel
But things change, new day, new nigga, new wave
I had to fall back I ain't wanna lead that dude on
Biggest lie they say is I will never do you wrong
He got a girl that's why I don't get involved
I got another dude, I don't got time for you
Got right back in my bag yeah I got in my groove
I only text back depending on my mood
I had to curve your lame ass to the left
No I do not like so please don't hit my jack
I know I told you that I love you but it wasn't real
I just be in the moment speakin' on the way I feel
But things change, new day, new nigga, new wave
I know I told you that I love you but it wasn't real
I just be in the moment speakin' on the way I feel
But things change, new day, new nigga, new wave
Feel Inside lyrics - Coi Leray
I'm not feeling right, what I feel inside
Feel I'm bout to lose my mind, just smoke and take flight
They try to stop my goals, yeah nobody knows
This shit done made me cold, now all my friends are ghost
I'm not feeling right, what I feel inside
Feel I'm bout to lose my mind, just smoke and take flight
They try to stop my goals, yeah nobody knows
This shit done made me cold, now all my friends are ghost
All my friends are gone I'm by my lonely
Sometimes you take a loss that's what mom told me
It pay to be the boss everything cozy
Say you gon be loyal should've shown me
Yeah I used to wil' out that was the old me
And now I stay sucker free and I stay lowkey
That's what you supposed to do, they talkin' down on you
They never proud of you, that's why you gotta move
I'm not feeling right, what I feel inside
Feel I'm bout to lose my mind, just smoke and take flight
They try to stop my goals, yeah nobody knows
This shit done made me cold, now all my friends are ghost
I'm not feeling right, what I feel inside
I'm bout to lose my mind, just smoke and take flight
They try to stop my goals, yeah nobody knows
This shit done made me cold, now all my friends are ghost
I Get It lyrics - Coi Leray (feat. Justin Love)
It's Coi Leray, yeah (This is a Love House production, this is a Love House production)
I thought I'd let you know that I got me another dude (Oh no)
I told you from the start that I wasn't in love with you
You had me fiendin' baby, tell me why you let me down
You always lookin' at me crazy like it's sex you want
Well maybe baby it's the way you wear that Nike tag
The way you look at me, push back your hair and bite your lip
I just put this on for you, I don't even think it's cool
You do what you wanna do, I already knew you
What wrong with you niggas out here? Hate the fact that you always play the victim
When I see all your messages, I ain't stressin' it, no Imma keep it pimpin'
I keep it pimpin, you know how I get it, yeah I keep on winnin'
(You touchin' on me, oh yeah)
I keep it pimpin, you know how I get it, yeah I keep on winnin'
(You touchin' on me, oh yeah)
I keep it pimpin, you know how I get it, yeah I keep on winnin'
(You touchin' on me, oh yeah)
Babygirl why you always tryna stress me out?
I don't even care 'bout what this extra shit about
Oh now you don't care, but you know that when the tables turn
I hate to say I told you so, but you would never learn
You say this like I'm stupid, girl I hope you know it hurt
If I ain't tryna waste my time, then why'd I put you first?
'Cause I'm that bitch, and I'm the shit, and you know what I'm worth
I want you to make me feel like the only one on Earth
What wrong with you niggas out here? Hate the fact that you always play the victim
When I see all your messages, I ain't stressin' it, no Imma keep it pimpin'
I keep it pimpin, you know how I get it, yeah I keep on winnin'
(You touchin' on me, oh yeah)
I keep it pimpin, you know how I get it, yeah I keep on winnin'
(You touchin' on me, oh yeah)
I keep it pimpin, you know how I get it, yeah I keep on winnin'
(You touchin' on me, oh yeah)
Listen, you are crazy, and I like it, so
Yeah?
It's nobody's business, yeah
Let's get naked together
Life Goes On lyrics - Coi Leray
Life goes on and I'm just losing friends one by one
I can't deny shit get real wack when you can't trust no one
They think they cap it oh they after you I don't want no one
They turn they back on you they lack on you then they on some same shit
They all want the fame you can keep it, fake love nah I don't need it
This music is all I believe in, these dudes is annoying they reachin'
I'm on my grind, yeah I'm on my way, I gotta long way to go
And to numb the pain, I smoke on a sweet, I don't even care about you
I don't think he tried to waste my time
Ride your one wave why you tryna ride mine
No I don't care what you have to say
I don't wanna talk if I'm not getting laid
Why these hater bitches always wanna try and stress me out
You can't play a playa no no no no you can't finesse me now
You can't try to flex on me no, I had to call him my bro
I put him in the friend zone, before he got close
Life goes on and I'm just losing friends one by one
I can't deny shit get real wack when you can't trust no one
They think they cap it oh they after you I don't want no one
They turn they back on you they lack on you then they on some same shit
They all want the fame you can keep it, fake love nah I don't need it
This music is all I believe in, these dudes is annoying they reachin'
I'm on my grind yeah I'm on my way I gotta long way to go
And to numb the pain I smoke on a sweet I don't even care about you
No Letting Up lyrics - Coi Leray
Little bitty bitch
Ha Ha Goofy Ha
Lemme see you throw it up now
Lemme see you throw that ass shake it up
Little bitty bitch yeah she bout it bout it
Twirling on my braids foreign whips and they all exotic
Nigga gave me brain yeah I swear that nigga came from cottage
Pretty little mama booty bouncing her she work at five-ish
She said spend this cash I said bring it back yeah
Looking at my tax now she on my back yeah
Too bad I want her nigga told him bring that ass here
Put it on him one time now he hooked like crack yeah
See the money and this pollen and these bitches wildin'
She look like a zoo, fetty wap, yeah it's a island
I got so drunk, lost my weed now I can't find it
Time to go, call the plug yeah, time to hit the projects
All I knew was no letting up since I was sixteen
Downing goofy niggas that's coming and trynna wife me
Made my heart so cold I swear its like some ice cream
Fuck you nigga, define it you know what that mean
Saw my homegirl, said what's up
She over there kissin' niggas in the club
Told that bitch there's no kissin' in the club
Fuck these niggas yeah we all about our bucks'
Saw my homegirl, said what's up
She over there kissin' niggas in the club
Told that bitch there's no kissin' in the club
Fuck these niggas yeah we all about our bucks'
Little bitty bitch yeah she bout it bout it
Twirling on my braids foreign whips and they all exotic
Nigga gave me brain yeah I swear that nigga came from cottage
Pretty little mama booty bouncing her she work at five-ish
She said spend this cash I said bring it back yeah
Looking at my tax now she on my back yeah
Too bad I want her nigga told him bring that ass here
Put it on him one time now he hooked like crack yeah
She said spend this cash I said bring it back yeah
Looking at my tax now she on my back yeah
Too bad I want her nigga told him bring that ass here
Put it on him one time now he hooked like crack yeah
Saw my homegirl, said what's up
She over there kissin' niggas in the club
Told that bitch there's no kissin' in the club
Fuck these niggas yeah we all about our bucks'
Saw my homegirl, said what's up
She over there kissin' niggas in the club
Told that bitch there's no kissin' in the club
Fuck these niggas yeah we all about our bucks'
Big Mac lyrics - Coi Leray (feat. Martianonthebeat)
[Coi Leray:]
Martian, is that you?
Duh, gang, gang
Let's get it, [?] (Everything is coZ), damn, damn
Everything is coZ, yeah, yeah
Yeah, bah, bah, bah, bow
Bitch I did that, bitch I lit that
Took a nigga bitch, now he want his shit back
Pull off in a Beemer, seat recline while I kick back
She look under the seat and saw the .9 next to a big rack
Don't touch my money bitch, give you [?] bitch
Had to skkrt off on that hoe (Skrrt) you call me Sonic bitch
Yeah, they really out here capping, goofy bitches out of it
I'm counting all this cash, yeah, I never run out of it
I'm getting to the money, these niggas start to act up, dumbass niggas need to back up
This mac will hit you like four ways, leave a nigga in a mac truck
These niggas wanna act tough, hell nah, Coi Leray gonna come and shut it down
These niggas is fucking clowns, sitting [?] one round
This shit will get you wack, make you feel this tec
One phone call have you done for a big check
And yeah this cash collect, he want to lick my neck
But I don't like to kiss, baby, I just flip the pack
Bitch I did that, bitch I lit that
Took a nigga bitch, now he want his shit back
Pull off in a Beemer, seat recline while I kick back
She look under the seat and saw the .9 next to a big rack
Don't touch my money bitch, give you [?] bitch
Had to skkrt off on that hoe (Skrrt) you call me Sonic bitch
Yeah, they really out here capping, goofy bitches out of it
I'm counting all this cash, yeah, I never run out of it
[Martianonthebeat:]
Fuck with the gang, Marty is the name
I got your bitch, she with me, and she rock the chain
And she give me sloppy while we riding in the Range
If he's talking down, then that's money on your [?]
[?], ha, really I've been on some shit
Ha, brick is up stacking them chips
Ha, making these doubles I flip
Hey, bad bitch, she riding the [dick?]
Ha, smoking the gas out the whip
Hey, I'm [running?] niggas is sick
Ha, I know these niggas is sick (Bow)
[Coi Leray:]
Bitch I did that, bitch I lit that
Took a nigga bitch, now he want his shit back
Pull off in a Beemer, seat recline while I kick back
She look under the seat and saw the .9 next to a big rack
Don't touch my money bitch, give you [?] bitch (Give you [?])
Had to skkrt off on that hoe (Skrrt) you call me Sonic bitch
Yeah, they really out here capping, goofy bitches out of it
I'm counting all this cash, yeah, I never run out of it
Yeah, come on my dick
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