Buzzer Beater (Coach) Lyrics

Yeah, that right?

I'm turnt, I'm turnt

Like put me in the game, coach

We gon' win a ring, coach

Imma do my thang, coach

Let my dreads swang, coach

In it for the glory, they just in it

For the fame, coach, they don't know

My pain, coach, I'm 'bout to let it

BANG, coach Damn right, I deserve

To boast from all them nights, that I was broke

Fucked up at my momma house, I'm right back at the liquor sto

Yo momma ain't scam bro, yo daddy was there bro, why you actin' hood?

Man youza mufuckin' weirdo, really getting to it, I ain't got no time to spare ho

I done shed some tears bro, ain't felt happy in years bro, but you got you gotta

Thug it out, can't live your life in fear bro, these niggas ain't peers bro, these niggas ain't sincere bro

Stop with all that nonsense, I'm the one they need to hear bro, claiming you got motion, and ain't really been

Nowhere bro, living off another man, I thought it was your year bro, damn, I thought it was your year bro

Hahahaha

God is the greatest

God is good at all times

Shadoooo

Started off with nothing had to get it by my lonely

Started from the bottom now I got these dollars on me

Stressing out all by myself man ain't nobody call me

Barely making rent man I was barely doing laundry

Women would ignore me, said I wouldn't make it, yeah you said I was a offie

Now I'm sippin' Dom P, while you at your 9 to 5 stressing out drinking coffee

Bitch that cereal soggy, see me on yo TV and I bet you Skeeno flossy

This is for the dog hoes who was always trying to dog me, do it for the dogs and I ain't talking 'bout no Aubrey

Go in any store and I don't care how much it cost me, feeling like 2pacalypse the rose that grew from concrete

Why you pucker up yo lips? Yo you really a barbie, Amex with no limit, watch me pivot, youza pawn g

Do it for the Heartbeat, Albany Ave, and Park St