Coach 2 - Autumn!, Summrs

I’m still the same nigga, no ain’t shit change

But what I want and what you want, it just ain’t the same

I just dropped the top, yeah I blew out the brains, woah

Woah, woah, go, go

Light up the 'Wood in the Range Rove

Came in this bitch with a raincoat

Tell that boy stay out my lane, coach

That nigga know he a lame, coach

Light up the 'Wood in the Range Rove

Came in this bitch with a raincoat

Tell that boy stay out my lane, coach

That nigga know he a lame, coach

That nigga don’t got no aim, coach

Fuck around, blow out his brains, coach

Go ahead, put me in the game, coach

Finna show 'em how to play, coach, woah

Better stop that shit right now

'Cause this .44 Bull Dog will bite down

And I’m fucking his bitch like right now

her up in her nightgown

Nigga better chill, better pipe down

Said she finna pull up, bitch I’m outside now

Pour the lean bottle upside down

They just want the recipe before it die out

I done went too up, I’m not the same now

M16 got a fucking sight now

And the MP7 hold five-o rounds

Smoking on Za' and this shit too loud

All of the bad hoes going wild

«Rino fell off,» I’m like, «Oh, how?»

My niggas scoring the Wock in a drought

I’m finna pour up, oh yeah, no doubt

serve you out

Huh?

Huh?

Yeah

I’m still the same nigga, no ain’t shit change

But what I want and what you want, it just ain’t the same

I just dropped the top, yeah I blew out the brains, woah

Woah, woah, go, go

Light up the 'Wood in the Range Rove

Came in this bitch with a raincoat

Tell that boy stay out my lane, coach

That nigga know he a lame, coach

Light up the 'Wood in the Range Rove

Came in this bitch with a raincoat

Tell that boy stay out my lane, coach

That nigga know he a lame, coach

That nigga don’t got no aim, coach

Fuck around, blow out his brains, coach

Go ahead, put me in the game, coach

Finna show 'em how to play, coach, woah