Keep It lyrics - Coi Leray
All those times, I caught you cheating
I should've killed you, but, now, you're gon' have to see this
Suppose to be my peace, but broke me right into pieces
You told me you loved me, but you ain't mean it
I done lost it
How the fuck could I believe this nigga?
Ripped my heart up out my chest and left me bleeding
If this is what love is, then you can keep it
If this is what love is, then you can keep it
Keep it
Not sure how much my heart is left
Tried to use you to fill the void that my father left
I'm not hard-to-get, baby
I'm just hard to get
I see one "red flag", and I just call it quits
My heart turn cold, nigga
You the cause of it
Should've kept it real, but you was fraudulent
Everything you said, you just did the opposite
Every time you come around, you're on that toxic shit
And I'm tired of it
All those times, I caught you cheating
I should've killed you, but, now, you're gon' have to see this
Suppose to be my peace, but broke me right into pieces
You told me you loved me, but you ain't mean it
I done lost it
How the fuck could I believe this nigga?
Ripped my heart up out my chest and left me bleeding
If this is what love is, then you can keep it
If this is what love is, then you can keep it
Keep it
Ooh, baby
Who said that broken hearts can never heal?
How you feel?
I said, "Ooh"
Why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why
All I ask was for loyalty
Keep an open mind and your eyes on me
Put in overtime, didn't change a thing
'Cause we're so far apart, when you next to me
You just want some pussy therapy
You went from her to her for a remedy
Said, I was your home. You still for the streets
Now, you're all alone. Thought I'd never leave
All those times, I caught you cheating
I should've killed you, but, now, you're gon' have to see this
Suppose to be my peace, but broke me right into pieces
You told me you loved me, but you ain't mean it
I done lost it
How the fuck could I believe this nigga?
Ripped my heart up out my chest and left me bleeding
If this is what love is, then you can keep it
If this is what love is, then you can keep it
Keep it
Leave You Alone lyrics - Coi Leray
Don't tell me things that you don't mean (don't tell me, baby don't tell me)
Cause when you lie, it cuts so deep (so deep)
It's not how real love post to be (it's not how real love post to be)
It hurts to say I rather leave you
I rather leave you alone
I rather leave you alone
It's better I leave you
It's better I leave you (yeah, uh)
I rather leave you alone
I rather leave you alone
It's better I leave you (yeah)
Ex is supposed to be your ex for a reason (yup)
Wanted to be there while you was fightin' demons (yeah)
I had family plans, your plans was cheatin'
Camera in the room, you didn't know I was creepin' (no)
Strong intuition, I didn't want to believe it (nope)
Remember you was texting that bitch in Ibiza (damn)
You handed me the knife, I had to cut you off (had to cut you off)
And I hate that you never made me feel good enough (yeah, yeah, come on)
Don't tell me things that you don't mean (don't tell me, baby don't tell me)
Cause when you lie, it cuts so deep (so deep)
It's not how real love post to be (it's not how real love post to be)
It hurts to say I rather leave you
I rather leave you alone (on God)
I rather leave you alone (on God)
It's better I leave you (better I leave you, yeah, better I leave you)
I rather leave you alone (on God)
I rather leave you alone (on God)
It's better I leave you
Can we go back in time?
Can we fix it?
You made your plate, now nigga, do your dishes
When you fuckin' her, baby, do you miss me?
Was this meant to be or just another mistake
Still think about you, wish you were here
Wish I could forgive you, but the past still there
And my heart still here
And just know that my love still here (love still here, love still)
Don't tell me things that you don't mean (don't tell me things that you don't mean)
Cause when you lie, it cuts so deep (it cuts so deep, yeah)
It's not how real loves supposed to be (it's not how real love post to be)
It hurts to say I rather leave you (rather leave you)
I rather leave you alone (on God)
I rather leave you alone (on God)
It's better I leave you (better I leave you, yeah, yeah)
I rather leave you alone (on God)
I rather leave you alone
It's better I leave you
I Hate Your Friends lyrics - Coi Leray
Yeah
CashMoneyAP
Yeah, ooh
Yeah, yeah, let's go
One hand on the wheel, and one hand on the bible
I wish you was right beside me
I wish that we could rewind it, but it's too late to revive it
Love was dead on arrival (dead on arrival)
The love was dead on arrival
Yeah, yeah
One hand on the wheel, and one hand on the bible
I wish you was right beside me
I wish that we could rewind it, but it's too late to revive it (wind it)
Love was dead on arrival
The love was dead on arrival
I hate all of your friends
They let you crash out when they seen a dead end
They not really your mans
The money can't unlame you or them
They got nothing to offer but so entitled
They see how I love you and they didn't like it
Them niggas is hoes and act like a side bitch
How you take advice from niggas that don't got their shit together (how?)
Don't forget birds of a feather gon' flock together
Lie right to my face and told me that it's us forever (could be us forever)
I would never wish bad on you, but you doin' better
One hand on the wheel, and one hand on the bible
I wish you was right beside me
I wish that we could rewind it, but it's too late to revive it
Love was dead on arrival (love was dead on arrival)
The love was dead on arrival (love was dead on arrival)
Yeah, yeah
One hand on the wheel, and one hand on the bible
I wish you was right beside me
I wish that we could rewind it, but it's too late to revive it (wind it)
Love was dead on arrival (love was dead)
The love was dead on arrival
U Too lyrics - Coi Leray
Fucked about me, baby, yeah, I'm fucked up 'bout you too
Stop fuckin' with them hoes, and I won't fuck round with them dudes
Fucked about me, baby, yeah, I'm fucked up 'bout you too
Yeah, you fucked about me, baby, yeah, I'm fucked up 'bout you too
You fucked about me, baby, yeah, I'm fucked up bout you too
Stop fuckin' with them hoes, and I won't fuck round with them dudes
I'm fucked up 'bout you too
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Beast mode, baby, lemme show you
Fuck around and hit the money soldier
Fuck around and put that pussy on ya
Try to link, I said bae, come on over
Aww
All, What you need? I need it all
You want more? I want some more
You want to know if its yours
Fucked about me, baby, yeah, I'm fucked up 'bout you too
Stop fuckin' with them hoes, and I won't fuck round with them dudes
Fucked about me, baby, yeah, I'm fucked up 'bout you too
Yeah, you fucked about me, baby, yeah, I'm fucked up 'bout you too
You fucked about me, baby, yeah, I'm fucked up bout you too
Stop fuckin' with them hoes, and I won't fuck round with them dudes
I'm fucked up 'bout you too
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You bought me Prada boots, I swear I won't walk out you
Yeah, like a money counter, baby, can I count on you?
I'm a boss, I get money like my attitude
I like me and you?
Wassup with me and you?
All, What you need? I need it all
You want more? I want some more
You want to know if it's yours
Fucked about me, baby, yeah, I'm fucked up 'bout you too
Stop fuckin' with them hoes, and I won't fuck round with them dudes
Fucked about me, baby, yeah, I'm fucked up 'bout you too
Yeah, you fucked about me, baby, yeah, I'm fucked up 'bout you too
You fucked about me, baby, yeah, I'm fucked up bout you too
Stop fuckin' with them hoes, and I won't fuck round with them dudes
I'm fucked up 'bout you too
Yeah, yeah, yeah
All, what you need? I need it all
You want more? I want some more
You want to know if it's yours
Lick Back lyrics - Coi Leray
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Watch me get my lick back
Bet I get my lick back (yeah)
Bet I get my (yeah)
Bet I get my
Bitch, we break the bank
These racks up in my pocket make me stanky leg
He said that he want a freak hoe, he need a Coi Leray
I get my own money, been a boss since the 2nd grade
Make a nigga buy me a new car so I can switch a lane
Take me to Chanel and twirl my fingers, buy me everything
Yeah, Number 9 boots, I'll take the bag too
I get my own money baby, yeah I like to brag too
All my bitches pretty and get fly, they like to brag too
I like big diamond chains
I like my watches plain too
Only fuck with rich niggas, ballers, just like Babe Ruth
She thought she was fuckin' with me
My ice hit a dance move
He gon' eat this pussy up and treat it like a vacuum (like a vacuum)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Watch me get my lick back
Bet I get my lick back (yeah)
Bet I get my (yeah)
Watch me get my lick back
Lemon Cars lyrics - Coi Leray
(Ear Drummers)
Ice cream, ice cream, ice cream
(Mike WiLL Made-It)
Paint jobs
Ice cream (Yeah), ice cream (Ooh), ice cream
Paint job (Ooh)
Fancy cars (Fancy cars)
Lemon drops (Lemon drops)
She like to go out and she like to fuck (Yeah, yeah)
Lemon cars (Cars, cars)
The sun is up (Sun, sun)
She prolong 'til she give it up (Up, up)
Splittin' bars (Bars, oh) at the bar (Bar)
She don't know (Know), when she'll erupt (Uh)
Shot after shot, after shot, after shot, after shot, after shot, oh
She just going on and on and on
Shot after shot, after shot, after shot, after shot, after shot, oh
She just going on and on and on
She can't stop but she can't get stuck
But she won't get stuck 'cause she won't stop
She just going on and on and on
Pour after pour, two times, it gets more intense
Love turns to war, better go 'head and close that door
You gave me the warning wanting more (Warning wanting more)
Opp around, around, show you what's in store (In store)
Lemon cars (Cars, cars)
The sun is up (Sun, sun)
She prolong 'til she give it up (Up, up)
Splittin' bars (Bars, oh) at the bar (Bar)
She don't know (Know), when she'll erupt (Uh)
Shot after shot, after shot, after shot, after shot, after shot, oh
She just going on and on and on
Shot after shot, after shot, after shot, after shot, after shot, oh
She just going on and on and on
Shot after shot, after shot, after shot, after shot, after shot, oh
She just going on and on and on
Shot after shot, after shot, after shot, after shot, after shot, oh
She just going on and on and on
What goes up must come down
Gotta live it up, yeah, I'm living now
We toast up to the cup and we never put it down
I was lost and now I'm found
What goes up must come down
Gotta live it up, yeah, I'm living now
We toast up to the cup and we never put it down
I was lost and now I'm found
Can't Come Back lyrics - Coi Leray
(Ear Drummers)
Kicked him to the curb, he can't come back (He can't come back, back)
Kicked him to the curb, he can't come back (Damn, away he goes)
Kicked him to the curb, he can't come back
Kicked him to the curb, he can't come back
That's why I had to kick him to the curb (That's why)
That love just turn to hate, it's getting worse (Yeah)
It's alright 'cause you live and then you learn
The tables gon' always turn (Yeah)
Just go ahead, let that bridge burn, yeah (Let's go)
Let the fire burn (Yeah)
Hit him where it hurts
I just wish you left a warning (Oh)
Gave my all, you wanted more
Left me with a broken heart
I just wish you would've warned me (I wish you left a warning, baby)
I like nice boys, I don't like the bad boys (Oh)
Pick the right choice, baby, I'm not average (Oh)
If I like what I see, then I can have it (I can have it)
I like nice boys 'cause I know I'm a bad bitch (Bad bitch)
Kicked him to the curb, he can't come back (He can't come back, back)
Kicked him to the curb, he can't come back (Damn, away he goes)
Kicked him to the curb, he can't come back (Oh, can't come back)
Kicked him to the curb, he can't come back (No, no, mm)
I just want you to lower your tone, yeah
Tell me please and thank you and open up my door (Yeah, oh)
Show me that you want me (Show me, show me)
Baby, show me off (Yeah)
Show me this is timeless, yeah
You just wanna waste time (Yeah)
Only wanna call on the late night (What else?)
Don't match my vibe (Yeah)
Can't really tell if you're mine (Come on)
Hate it when you switch sides (Woo)
Supposed to be down 365
It's better if we cut ties (Yeah)
I'm the type of bitch you can't find
Kicked him to the curb, he can't come back (He can't come back, back)
Kicked him to the curb, he can't come back (Yeah, damn, away he goes)
Kicked him to the curb, he can't come back (Oh, can't come back)
Kicked him to the curb, he can't come back (Mm)
We Time lyrics - Coi Leray
I can't wait 'til we get home
Can't keep my composure
Throw me on the sofa
Got something to show you, come on (uh, uh)
Tell me what's the hold up
Pop it like a toaster
I probably sleep over
Come on
I need we time, take your sweet time
You and me time, show me that you mine
I need we time, take your sweet time
You and me time, show you what it's like
Come on
Baby, this your song
Don't know why you turnt up on that casa' all alone
Don't get too attached, I sent attachments to your phone
Show and tell, don't tell 'em if I show you what I'm on
On, on, on, on, on
It's about to go down
Come and get it all up
Up, up, up, up, up
I need we time, take your sweet time
You and me time, show me that you mine
I need we time, take your sweet time
You and me time, show you what it's like
I can't wait 'til we get home
Can't keep my composure
Throw me on the sofa
Got something to show you, come on (uh, uh)
Tell me whats the hold up
Pop it like a toaster
I probably sleep over
Come on
Sipping on that yeah
I am aware
Most these bitches can't compare
They want me to come play fair
I am not fair, on they mind like I'm combing their hair
We fucked right after the date
He want me to stay
I tell him, I be back in a week
He said damn, girl you a freak
Ask ya nigga, I bet ya nigga know me
He slid in it like a DVD
I'm in CV, he watching me like BET
Licking me down, on my knees, under the sheet
He diving right under my sea
Holding my waist while I ride it
Feeling nostalgic, you know that my body is calling
Go ahead and shoot for the stars
Love how you are, with you it's never a problem at all
I need we time, take your sweet time
You and me time, show me that you mine
I need we time, take your sweet time
You and me time, show you what it's like
I can't wait 'til we get home
Can't keep my composure
Throw me on the sofa
Got something to show you, come on (uh, uh)
Tell me whats the hold up
Pop it like a toaster
I probably sleep over
Come on
Wanna Come Thru lyrics - Coi Leray
Oh, oh
Wanna come through, let you decide
I wanna come through, let you decide
Don't you come play with my mind
You think you a psychic
Know you think about me
I wanna come through, let you decide
You won't put your pride aside
But I know you like it
Be my peace
Speak my truth
I don't know why
You just can't be you
I love when I say I was through with you
I'm a real bitch, must be new to you
All of my love was alluding you
Holding you down, I stay true to you
It was all good, now we falling off
Fuck being mad, come and break me off
Try this again, you can have it all
Put your name on it, come tat it up
Wanna come through, let you decide
I wanna come through, let you decide
Don't you come play with my mind
You think you a psychic
Know you think about me
I wanna come through, let you decide
You won't put your pride aside
But I know you like it
Ooh
Give me head like I did
Keep going, don't you stop
Come sweep me off my feet
I wanna feel it inside
With me, you can't go wrong
Then fuck me 'til the sun
Pull my panties to the side
'Til I can't feel it no more
Oh, wanna touch right there, want you to make me say "uhh"
Slow down, go fast, and don't stop 'til you cum
Wanna come through, let you decide
I wanna come through, let you decide
Don't you come play with my mind
You think you a psychic
Know you think about me
I wanna come through, let you decide
You won't put your pride aside
But I know you like it
Coke Bottle Body lyrics - Coi Leray & Skilla Baby
Eardrummers
Yeah, Yeah
[Coi Leray:]
How you doin' that?
Coke bottle body, how she shape like that? (how she shape like that)
Throw that lil' ass back (yeah)
I'm a fine ass bitch getting cake like that (like that)
Bitch, I got control of my shit
Tell her act up if she want in this bitch (hold on, yeah)
I should be in Vogue with this fit (yeah)
When I walk in, set the tone in this bitch (come on, yeah)
How you doin' that? (doin' that, uh)
Coke bottle body, how she shape like that? (how she shape like that)
Throw that lil' ass back
I'm a fine ass bitch getting cake like that (like that)
Bitch, I got control of my shit
Tell her act up if she want in this bitch (hold on, yeah)
I should be in Vogue with this fit (yeah, yeah)
When I walk in, set the tone in this bitch (yeah, yeah)
Honestly
Pop star, rapper bitch
Wet it up
Bring that Fetty Wap
This that Fetty Wap
This that Fetty Wap
Yeah, this that confetti drop
Damn
Tight white tee (uh)
Said he like me (yeah, let's go)
Got a nice watch (watch)
It's enticing (it's enticing)
Oh, that's yo nigga? (oh, that's yo nigga?)
Bitch it might be (bitch, it might be)
Make a movie in the club, this a Spike Lee
Fuck that cheater and that sweet talk (and that sweet)
Throw it up and down like a see-saw (yeah, like a see-saw)
Bitch, it's 3 o'clock, let them bottles pop (yeah)
And if I left with yo nigga, bitch, that's yo fault
How you doin' that? (doin' that)
Coke bottle body, how she shape like that? (how she shape like that)
Throw that lil' ass back (yeah)
I'm a fine ass bitch getting cake like that (like that)
Bitch, I got control of my shit
Tell her act up if she want in this bitch (hold on, yeah)
I should be in Vogue with this fit (yeah)
When I walk in, set the tone in this bitch (come on, yeah)
How you doin' that? (doin' that, uh)
Coke bottle body, how she shape like that? (how she shape like that)
Throw that lil' ass back
I'm a fine ass bitch getting cake like that (like that)
Bitch, I got control of my shit
Tell her act up if she want in this bitch (hold on, yeah)
I should be in Vogue with this fit (yeah)
When I walk in, set the tone in this bitch (hold on)
[Skilla Baby:]
How you doin' that? (how you doin' that?)
You got a lil booty, but you shake it like it's fat (woah)
Baby you look like a snake (hah)
Let me hit it missionary, then hit it from the back
You ain't got to work at all 'cause yo nigga get them racks
Bought you flowers just because they in, here go 50 stacks
I'm a real city nigga, pull up on you in that 'cat
[?]
I let my baby ride with me for the day
She wanna play let's get it on, Marvin Gaye
Her face pretty, so I call you pretty face (pretty face)
She think she a player too, call her Coi Leray (Coi Leray)
[Coi Leray:]
How you doin' that? (doin' that)
Coke bottle body, how she shape like that? (how she shape like that)
Throw that lil' ass back (yeah)
I'm a fine ass bitch getting cake like that (like that)
Bitch, I got control of my shit
Tell her act up if she want in this bitch (hold on, yeah)
I should be in Vogue with this fit (yeah)
When I walk in, set the tone in this bitch (come on, yeah)
How you doin' that? (doin' that, uh)
Coke bottle body, how she shape like that? (how she shape like that)
Throw that lil' ass back
I'm a fine ass bitch getting cake like that (like that)
Bitch, I got control of my shit
Tell her act up if she want in this bitch (hold on, yeah)
I should be in Vogue with this fit (yeah, mm)
When I walk in, set the tone in this bitch (hold on)
Poster Girl lyrics - Coi Leray
She's a poster girl, wanna see her on the wall
Can't get over her, he just stare all night long
She's a poster girl, in the middle of his mind
Can't get over her, he staring all night long
He see her in her dreams, he kiss her in his dreams, oh
He like girl, what you mean, yeah? To me, yeah?
She's a poster girl
Yeah, way too cool
Yeah, yeah
I approve, yeah
Yeah, I like how he sit and stare
Yeah
I cannot dream anymore
I don't care how I feel anymore
I don't care about him anymore
When I'm dropping, I even the score
Now I'm selling out shows on the tour
And I'm ashing my blunt on the floor
I keep hearing the world is yours
Now I gotta put tints over doors
Just went and bought mama a house
Like here you go, mama, it's yours
She don't gotta go hard anymore
Like look how we flying, we soar
I can't stop 'cause this shit ain't enough
We hit up Rodeo whenever we bored
Yeah, wrist, and my denim like, who this I wore?
I'm making a movie, yeah, tell him record, yeah
She's a poster girl, wanna see her on the wall
Can't get over her, he just stare all night long
She's a poster girl, in the middle of his mind
Can't get over her, he staring all night long
He see her in her dreams, he kiss her in his dreams, oh
He like girl, what you mean, yeah? To me, yeah?
She's a poster girl
Damn I wanna turn up on they ass and I can't
Wait 'til they slow down, I might have to relocate
Pulled up in the brand new black
They back to back when I came
Yeah, I'm Coi Leray, I'm hot baby like firefly flame
Got me counting up the piece, take off like 3, 2, 1
I can't be stopped, I go too fast
Might need your seatbelt, yeah
They staring at my body like I got some D cups
What I'm wearing off the runway?
Model features
She's a poster girl, wanna see her on the wall
Can't get over her, he just stare all night long
She's a poster girl, in the middle of his mind
Can't get over her, he staring all night long
He see her in her dreams, he kiss her in his dreams, oh
He like girl, what you mean, yeah? To me, yeah?
She's a poster girl
Liquor And Weed lyrics - Coi Leray
(Ayo, Rod)
It's a new moon
(MONEY JEZU$)
Yeah
Mix the liquor with a little weed
Thinkin' everybody after me
I'm forcin' what's not mean to be
Plenty tears, it make up plenty sheets
I could pop a pill, so it could help me sleep
Takin' care of the fam' while I'm losin' me
And, I'm losin' friends, they don't understand this life
They just go and switch sides
Turn to enemies
And, you know I put that work in
Niggas try to take that from me, no, I earned it
I done went and spent a hundred racks on purses
Been gettin' so much money, it make me nervous
Quick to cut 'em off if they a burden
When my ex call, I'm losin' service (Yeah)
Love the way them tables turn, they just keep turnin' (Yeah)
I'm a dawg up in this shit, I'm just like Courage (Yeah)
Get out the game, baby, it's a murder
He textin' me, I know he got a bitch, guess he don't love her
'Cause he too busy in this pussy, said it's just like butter
And, when I throw it back, look in his eyes, he throw them ones up
Mix the liquor with a little weed
Thinkin' everybody after me
I'm forcin' what's not mean to be
Plenty tears, it make up plenty sheets
I could pop a pill, so it could help me sleep (Mhm)
Takin' care of the fam' while I'm losin' me
And, I'm losin' friends, they don't understand this life
They just go and switch sides
Turn to enemies
Yeah, all these scares covered up with makeup, yeah
It's sometimes I hate bein' famous (Uu-huh), yeah
All this pain turned me to who I am
Bitches mad 'cause I know who I am
Know a couple niggas owe me money on my shit-list
Yeah, Margiela on my ass, turn around and tell 'em, "Kiss this"
Kenzo off the runway, they like how I'm lookin' in it
And you fuckin' with a star, black cars, no lens
Mix the liquor with a little weed
Thinkin' everybody after me
I'm forcin' what's not mean to be
Plenty tears, it make up plenty sheets
I could pop a pill, so it could help me sleep (Help me sleep)
Takin' care of the fam' while I'm losin' me
And, I'm losin' friends, they don't understand this life
They just go and switch sides
Turn to enemies
This a blue moon
This a blue moon, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Wicked Butterflies lyrics - Coi Leray
I, I'm a butterfly baby
Vintage Dior denim came from another time baby
And the doors are suicide
Come and take a ride
And this pussy apple
He want take a bite
Patek Philippe up on my right
When we time baby
Love it how I rock my ice
Don't need lights baby
Take a trip up to the hills
Catch a flight baby
I'm a fashion killer it's a suicide
I'm young and I'm living my life
I sleep in chanel thru the night
My Rollie gone speed up the time
This Marni jacket I'm posing in
They wanna know how it goes
I'm wearing Chrome at my shows
I'm rocking Tiffany stones
My diamonds is custom I'm doing the most
Yea, I get to that money I'll never go broke
She got that wet, wet
Baby she grown
She stay in the West but she from the East Coast
Got a Moncler vest
New season, I'm cold
Polka dot Miu Miu
Berkin the tote
With a see through dress
I ain't got on no clothes
This YSL drip
I ain't got on no clothes
I, I'm a butterfly baby
Vintage Dior denim came from another time baby
And the doors are suicide
Come and take a ride
And this pussy apple
He want take a bite
Patek Philippe up on my right
When we time baby
Love it how I rock my ice
Don't need lights baby
Take a trip up to the hills
Catch a flight baby
I'm a fashion killer it's a suicide
Can't tell me I ain't put no work in
You can tell the hate wasn't working
This bitch say she got the block flooded
I'm running it up in these Jordans
Now I go shopping for foreigns
Alexander Wang thong showing
Coi fish links on this big ass cuban
I got Chanel from the 90s in storage
I, I'm a butterfly baby
Vintage Dior denim came from another time baby
And the doors are suicide
Come and take a ride
And this pussy apple
He want take a bite
Patek Philippe up on my right
When we time baby
Love it how I rock my ice
Don't need lights baby
Take a trip up to the hills
Catch a flight baby
I'm a fashion killer it's a suicide
Isabel Marant lyrics - Coi Leray
Yeah I'm on they ass (yea)
Hop up on that couch and roll up latto out the bag (bag)
I don't need a stylist they cant fuck with Coi Leray
Try to count me out and now I'm big as Trippie Redd
I hope I don't crash
Scrape up all the rim on the sidewalk riding fast
I can't wait to pour up and cook up up in that lab
This that brand new Rick, Denim Tears, LV tags
This that brand new Rick, Denim Tears, LV tags
I don't know nothing
No time for these bitches I don't know
This Prada bag come with problems
These Tiffany Nikes step right on these bozos
Gotta Undercover vest and it cost me like 3 racks and they don't know
YSL drip on the jet
They flew me direct and put me in front row
Yea my diamonds big like a wrestler
I put Forgiatos on my Tesla
Wake up got to sleep in Margiela
Bitch I got that, on my dresser
Bitch I'm really rich got my check up
Yea my socks is Kapital
Walk in Christian Dior with Kenzo loafers
Red carpet I'm casual
Isabel Morant in Paris
Yea, yea, yea
Still Dreaming lyrics - Coi Leray
I was in my feelings that was last year
Once you cross that line don't come back here
I done put my city on the map yea
I could never give a hater a reaction
But if they want smoke we can match it
I just put a million dollars in the mattress
Yea this lifestyle more than just fashion
Aint nobody gone believe you til it happen
Heart cold so I bussed down the Patek
That's my brother if I got it he can have it
Niggas fake we cut from a different fabric
I should throw a graduation all that capping
Oh I been going through some shit you can't imagine
I done seen some of the realist niggas vanish
Only 25 it's getting hard to manage
How the hell I get so good at being damaged
Pour another cup
Yea I need it
Drowning in my thoughts
Overthinking
Even when I'm woke
I'm still dreaming
Pour another cup
Yea I need it
Drowning in my thoughts
Overthinking
Even when im woke
I'm still dreaming
I stayed down and consistent
Thats what made me rich
Now niggas acting like I owe them
That aint gave me shit
I told them, what you eat don't make me shit
I swear it's a cold world and it made me sick
Most the industry fake on some AI shit
Young bitch balling with braids
On some AI shit
Now every shot I take they pray I miss
Yea they waiting on my downfall
Never let my crown fall
My life ain't perfect but it's worth it
Take the pain and I just put it in these verses
Shit get deeper than what you seeing on the surface
Ohh all these clowns feeling like I'm in a circus
Got a taste of this life and I want more of it
All these problems and my father is the source of it
Left me with trust issues of abandonment
Shit get hard but I handle it
Pour another cup
Yea I need it
Drowning in my thoughts
Overthinking
Even when im woke
I'm still dreaming
Pour another cup
Yea I need it
Drowning in my thoughts
Overthinking
Even when im woke
I'm still dreaming
3,2,1 (Trust) lyrics - Coi Leray
(Banger)
Banger
(Oh, yeah, I'm finna make a banger with this one)
It's hard to talk about my life, but, fuck it
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)
Let's talk about it
Pardon my energy
I come off rude I just don't trust a bitch
Thinking back to that first time I popped that pill
I fell in love with it
Something bout these drugs
3-2-1 fell out of love with it
Bitch we getting money
And I keep D with me that's like my momma son
Told my dad I forgive him
He was hardly around but he had ambition
Caught up with the money and all type of bitches
How me and my brothers end up in the trenches
You know them tables turned
Bitch I earned it
I dropped out real early
When Carmen was locked up
The phone came with numbers
You know I was up in the mornin'
Phone on silent but the devil keep calling
Trendsetter tell a hater get off me
Cant hang with broke bitches they be all in your business
And too busy counting your pockets
I love my niggas forever
Ride thru the storm we gone get thru the weather
C-moe got it on him you can get wet up
Thats my nigga for life my nigga forever
Yea yea, yeaaa
Fuck them niggas who wasnt there
My heart cold and it's Moncler
Fake friends they disappear
Don't tell me you love me I don't wanna hear it
Pardon my energy
I come off rude I just don't trust a bitch
Thinking back to that first time I popped that pill
I fell in love with it
Something bout these drugs
3-2-1 fell out of love with it
Bitch we getting money
And I keep D with me that's like my momma son
Told my dad I forgive him
He was hardly around but he had ambition
Caught up with the money and all type of bitches
Me and my brothers end up in the trenches
You know them tables turned
Bitch I earned it
I dropped out real early
When Carmen was locked up
The phone came with numbers
You know I was up in the mornin'
Trendsetter, tell a hater, "Get off it"
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