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fake love - coach baby lyrics

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[intro]
yeah
never bend never fold, oh

(producer tag)
ralphie you crazy

i got a couple of drillers they do what i say and runners are

[hook]

i got a couple of drillers
they do what i say
and my runners are ready to go

i got a hunnid lil b*tches
don’t think that you special
i’m tired of you tell her go

and i’m still runnin my money up
i let it bundle it up
under the bed on the floor

and i’m the general
pay your respect
salute me when i put my foot in the door
[verse 1]

i’m tired of fake love
she just want me for the money

i really remember the fake ones
now they say i’m acting funny

i bet on myself and that’s how it goes
i stay down ten toes

i really remember when i had a whole lot of nothing
ain’t no one help me get a loaf
now i’m, stuck at the top and they asking me how
i leveled up and evolved

i had to break it down bag it up
put in work
i had my feet in the cold

i fell in love with the hood and i stuck to code
a lot of you p*ssys would fold

i been under pressure and i never told
i put in the work and i tripled my load
ain’t got the time to be f*ckin with hoes
drake got 40 i fill em wit holes
dream about droppin the top on the rolls
cream of the crop i need everything gold

they copy my swag they copy my flows
i’m setting trends i’m looking at clones

i wanna know why the f*ck i’m the one that they following
is it the drip on my clothes?
or is it the hunnids of hoes?
is it the money?
i just wanna know

say that you hate me
so why the f*ck i see you boys at my show
ain’t you like 20 sumn?
why the f*ck is you ridin my d*ck?
tell em get on the pole

you know where i’m at
but you never show
i thought you was grown
you still wit the cap
imma let it be know
you f*ckin wit me you ain’t makin it home

[hook]
i got a couple of drillers
they do what i say
and my runners are ready to go

i got a hunnid lil b*tches
don’t think that you special
i’m tired of you tell her go

and i’m still runnin my money up
i let it bundle it up
under the bed on the floor

and i’m the general
pay your respect
salute me when i put my foot in the door

[verse 2}

still in a foreign with no lease
i don’t stop at a red light
still checkin my mirrors for opps
cause i had a couple of bad nights
if his body don’t drop we spinning the block
i gave my brodie the green light
i don’t wanna talk
i just want the top
she suckin my meat
all night

im addicted to money
the smell of them hunnids
i’m feelin the rush

i’m in love with the lifestyle
i’m in a whip i ain’t catching the bus

i, remember the lights
mumma had money but never enough

i’m taking advantage of right now
i got some time but it’s never enough

i put my phone on dnd
if it ain’t money
i don’t wanna hear it

i caught a case for bne
ibeen at the bottom and you wasent there

she wanna taste of me*e
i put my kids on her face and her hair

she said you savage
yeah i agree
i been a problem since i was a teen
i been the leader of my lil team
whatever i say, they gone do it without hesitation
whatever you do i just hope that you ready for retaliation

i feel like neo i’m stuck in the matrix
is it the red or the blue pill?

i’m sick of this waiting gotta have patience
i’m getting money with no deal

[hook]

i got a couple of drillers
they do what i say
and my runners are ready to go

i got a hunnid lil b*tches
don’t think that you special
i’m tired of you tell her go

and i’m still runnin my money up
i let it bundle it up
under the bed on the floor

and i’m the general
pay your respect
salute me when i put my foot in the door

- coach baby lyrics

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