Coach Doors (feat. Brinson Swann)
Illiwill
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Yea Mic Check 1-2-1-2 Can you hear me Yea What's up Blk Yea Haha Let's get it 2019 I'm coming for ya Uh From dreaming To living Stood out Never fit in Peanutbutter seats in the Benzo Stack my cream don't need friends hoe And we work so hard To come this far And we work so hard Just to be the stars I see myself pulling up in the benz In the company of a couple of friends Couple bad bitches Couple of M's I can see myself still on the grind People screaming out Will all the time I can see myself doubling ends Instead of making them meet Hit up my fam then take 'em to eat I can see myself in Miami Beach with DJ Khaled saying I got the keys To the Rolls Young player open up Coach Doors Not a place where we can't go Where we won't go Got my bros and they all gone roll This is Florida's Finest baby where them boys don't fold Give a f*ck about those who oppose It is what it is I can't make it more simple than this Vision vivid I can see the bigger picture within It all started with a beat, rap, pad and a pen Listen From dreaming To living Stood out Never fit in Peanutbutter seats in the benzo Stack my cream don't need friends hoe And we work so hard To come this far And we work so hard Just to be the stars I got L's trying to turn them to W's No telling what he would do But I'd never sell my soul Gotta tell the devil hit the road And make sure that door don't hit you when you go And make sure that boy don't hit you with the flow Cause it's hot But really I can make that shit cold on spot Don't worry Imma make my shit known I can see it like the story's been wrote From dreaming To living Stood out Never fit in Peanutbutter seats in the benzo Stack my cream don't need friends hoe And we work so hard To come this far And we work so hard Just to be the stars I can see myself out of the struggle Matter of fact Imma see myself out of the struggle Got a lot going on good thing I can juggle And that boy moving weight trying to beef up the muscle Got Blk on my line trying to keep up the hustle Yea that boy said it's time so just try not to fumble On the goal line like Zeke man nobody can touch him I adjust to the blitz so nobody can rush him I can see my mama up in the hills I can hear people asking me how does it feel Knowing I kept it real Made it without a deal I'm an Eastside soldier just out on the field I can see myself at my high school reunion Hopping out of foreign whips rocking a cuban We all linked up And the bag secured like it's in a Brink's truck Only have to see it once To believe we have won From dreaming To living Stood out Never fit in Peanutbutter seats in the benzo Stack my cream don't need friends hoe And we work so hard To come this far And we work so hard Just to be the stars
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