First Coupe Lyrics

I just bought a huracan it was my first coupe

Scrape up da profit and went and bought two

Hustled past twelve I was out 'til like two

Two pretty women came home with me too

At home on ya socials I cannot be you

I'm Lo M1NG straight out da wok

I'm Fresh, just hand me that box

I'm mixing my sprite wit da wock

Yo bitch tryna throw me that box

I gave her some dick now she knocked, yea

Run that money up neva stop yea

I'm mixin' da wock wit some pop

I'm strapped in dis bitch like a cop

Yea yea

Heard you talkin' that noise but ain't respond back

If you ain't smoking wit' me then you catch contact

These real eyes baby not contacts

I'm the same nigga came off a lunch pass

I'm the grown nigga still with the bus pass

If you hit my line then I got good bag

High demand for good crack

Talk on my name try to take my chain get yo hairline pushed back

Keep my apple Ima Mac yea

Make a beat call me heart attack

If I met ya bitch you don't want her back Five percent tint in my hellcat

So she take it off 'fore we takin off

And she take it all she been waitin' for it

Member them days when I was prayin' for it

Early mornings, way before I had children yea

Car accident no insurance yea yea

I'm da one not two bitch I do me now do you yea

All my niggas got sticks none my bitches wear tennis shoes yea

Keep a fat one rolled for all da stress I gotta get thru

First they ask can they help you then turn around and say they hate you

Yea

So I just light up and fly away

Aye

I just bought a huracan it was my first coupe

Scrape up da profit and went and bought two

Hustled past twelve I was out 'til like two

Two pretty women came home with me too

At home on ya socials I cannot be you

I'm Lo M1NG straight out da wok

I'm Fresh, just hand me that box

I'm mixing my sprite wit da wock

Yo bitch tryna throw me that box

I gave her some dick now she knocked, yea

Run that money up neva stop yea

I'm mixin' da wock wit some pop

I'm strapped in dis bitch like a cop