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Coach K

Michael William Krzyzewski (US: shizh-EF-skee, Polish: [kʂɨˈʐɛfskʲi]; born February 13, 1947), nicknamed "Coach K", is an American former college basketball coach. He served as the head coach at Duke University from 1980 to 2022, during which he led the Blue Devils to five national titles, 13 Final Fours (the most of any coach), 15 ACC tournament championships, and 13 ACC regular season titles. Among men's college basketball coaches, only UCLA's John Wooden has won more NCAA championships, with a total of ten. Krzyzewski is widely regarded as one of the greatest college basketball coaches of all time.Krzyzewski has also coached the United States national team, which he led to gold medals at the 2008, 2012, and 2016 Olympics. He was the head coach of the U.S. … more »

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We don't need an intro for this one
Let me hear that

You was just like all the others
All I wanna do is hit it
Then I had lost my lil brother
That had me all in my feelings
Late nights by myself
I would just stare at the ceiling
No thoughts just pain
Talm bout internal division

I had to go on a mission
I tried to turn back the clock
I would just pour up that liquor
Remember you begged me to stop
I was in love with that pussy
We would just f*ck off all our time
Fucked around let you in
Speaking the thoughts on my mind

You told me you love me
I'm scared of love
Fake love I can't handle
Like bitch where you come from
Like where ya from
This shit is so random

Racks in my muhfuckin jeans
Causing a scene
Designer I let you rock my tees
Glock 23
You know that I keep it on me
You love when I put on the beam

Late nights in my feelings it was rough
Them Perkys was killing me yea
Nobody was picking me up
I know they depending on me yea

Talks wit my ego I'm not finna feed ya
I swear your love felt like anesthesia
Asking myself
Was it really love or did I really just need you?

Road runnin
Gotta get it
I cut her off she hit my phone say I broke her spirit
You let bitches come around and just make you jealous
Im telling you that Im not fuckin but that shit ain't helping
You let bitches get you scared cause they looking better
She ain't want yo place the bitch just trying to make me wealthy
Huh
Sometimes I be selfish
You or money money first Ain't no second guessing

Paid three stacks for these pants like they Andre's own
I'm trying to link wit my friends you want me stuck at home
You let a bitch in yo head now ion know what you been on
Maybe this shit equal
Lately you been evil

I'm canceling plans just to see you
Lately I been feeling like ion need you
Lately it been feeling like ion like you
You changed on me bitch
Bae I miss the right you
Ion wanna fight you
Despite you
I liked you
I'm wrong but I'm right too
We running out of time boo

Voices in my head
Leave that bitch on read
Don't leave that bitch I'm scared
Bruh just keep her for that head

I need my money in my hand
Always say that you can but you ainʼt where I am
It used to be a time when I loved you
But now its all lies what it come to
Fucking with them other guys how could I trust you
I ainʼt really all surprised what you up to
Cause you say one thing and do another
Thought we had something you undercover
You keep bringing up this other bitch make me wanna f*ck her
Canʼt let you kill my joy ain't finna suffer
Tell me that you hate me and you wish you never met me
All the shit you say you know that I hold it heavy
That was my mistake for letting you in
If I had the choice Iʼd do it again
All you ever do is question me
Like loving you was a felony
I ainʼt feeling yo energy
I gave you the best of me
You could've had it all
But you weren't sticking to the recipe

Voices in my head
Leave that bitch on read
Don't leave that bitch I'm scared
Bruh just keep her for that head

Help me understand
F*ck that nah
F*ck what you told me
I'm goin by what you showed me
You say you miss your man but bitch you miss the old me
And now that I look back I'm realizing slowly
Bitch I'm the trophy
I smoke my weed and pop some pills now I'm rolling

You keep bringing up this other bitch make me wanna f*ck her
Canʼt let you kill my joy ain't finna suffer
Tell me that you hate me and you wish you never met me
All the shit you say you know that I hold it heavy
That was my mistake for letting you in
If I had the choice Iʼd do it again

Everyday it's like the same thing
I try to fight for use but you and me
We ain't on the same page
Bitch you was my main thing
I tried to boss you up but you thought it was some fuckin brain games
Now I gotta let my chain swing
Bad bitches in the crib
Every one of em get they frame banged

I was fucked up when the pain came
Nigga f*ck being humble ima put that shit up in they face
How you let these bitches take yo place
I'm mad bout
We was sposed to grow old
And laugh bout that
I bring up old hoes
Play mad bout that
Talk about our old 3somes
Skat
Heard

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