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7mile zoo - coach joey & damjonboi lyrics

[intro: damjonboi]
(coach me, joey)
(damjonboi)
ayy

[verse 1: damjonboi]
one bally tee d*mn near cost me four hundred
pull up to the club a hundred deep, that’s how we bomin’
i don’t f*ck with liquor, but we got some rose comin’ (joey)
sloppy*ass roll on me, i got some more comin’
[verse 2: coach joey]
huh, i got a crib i ain’t been to in a month
bought a whip just to match it, only drove that b*tch once
let my lil’ b*tch have it, if i need it, she gon’ stuff
got her lil’ cpl, if i need it, she gon’ bust

[verse 3: damjonboi]
yesterday, i hit the stash and i pulled out a chunk
broke down a whole chicken, but i swear it ain’t enough
and i’m from that one way, you know how my n*ggas cut
got these rap n*ggas in they feelings, think i give a f*ck?
my lil’ cousin on tether and he still trappin’
me and joey coachin’ b*tches and i’m phil jackson

[verse 4: coach joey]
n*ggas think they f*ckin’ with me, sh*t, i’m still laughin’
me and jonboi back to back flyin’ up gratiot
ayy, rest in peace my n*gga woo
n*ggas lyin’ in they songs, but on the stand tellin’ truths
ayy, in the d, it’s a zoo

[verse 5: damjonboi]
raised in the zone, my first words was, “suwoop”
me and trey trey on the 8, on our way to truth
f*ck them hoes, i just want some lamb chops to tell the truth
red zone in this b*tch, joey pulled up in a coupe
lil’ blood like klay thompson with the chop, he can shoot
[verse 6: coach joey]
huh, lil’ blood, what you doin’ with that chopstick?
call that boy janitor how he mop sh*t

[verse 7: damjonboi]
call me the engineer the way i drop sh*t
i told you p*ssies i was comin’, n*gga, watch this
i’m kd with this b*tch, i do not miss
speak in code, b*tch, don’t call my phone with all that hot sh*t

[verse 8: coach joey]
n*gga, ayy, i can front you what you cashin’
huh, b*tch, call me coach, not mcfashion
been gettin’ money, been stackin’, been havin’

[verse 9: damjonboi]
grew up with the k!llers, tapped in with big savages
b*tch on my head ’bout some d*ck and couldn’t handle it

[verse 10: coach joey]
huh, baby, let me sign you, i could be your manager
you dealin’ with a big boss, these other n*ggas amateur
sent her down the way to scoop this cheese and pick this package up
n*ggas think they mad now, but really, they ain’t mad enough
n*ggas could’ve been stopped me, really they ain’t man enough
n*ggas would’ve been tried us, really think they scared of us
[verse 11: damjonboi]
n*ggas talkin’ down, see me out, try and dap me up
name real heavy, check my rap sheet, add me up
n*ggas think i’m f*ckin’ on his ho, but she ain’t bad enough

[verse 12: coach joey]
his lil’ ho be actin’ up, i told the b*tch to back it up
she did it while she baggin’ up, but really, it ain’t fat enough

[verse 13: damjonboi]
hit him with the chop, tell money put a scatty up
make a whole n*gga disappear, i got magic, huh?
five grams of cookie in this ‘wood, still ain’t fat enough
hit her from the back an hour straight, say she had enough
oh, you need some cheese? better call your baby daddy up (joey)

- coach joey damjonboi lyrics

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