Coupe Lyrics

[Hook]

This my environment

You can see this whip that I'm driving, this my environment

I'm going crazy, so crazy, need a psychiatrist

These bitches come out in groups

Chuck out the deuce, I know you ready to get loose

We in the coupe, coupe, coupe, what you in?

Coupe, coupe, coupe

Coupe, coupe, coupe

Coupe, coupe, coupe

[Verse 1]

I'm in that four door, I got that Glock in the roof

I'm living proof, I rock that turbo that turbo I hit my boost

Pick up your four, you got hoes looking like mermaids

You in another one that was not that was not the one from yesterday

You went colossal your posture is very awesome

Gotta get arrogant nigga when I'm here flossin'

You can't be showing no love to big booty freaks

She love the way that my doors open for my Lamborghini

Can't let them jack you for rapping nigga ‘cause we done seen it

When you survive and you make it you gotta know the meaning

This is your lifestyle for life, nigga you no longer dreaming

I forgot about my ceiling

[Hook]

This my environment

You can see this whip that I'm driving, this my environment

I'm going crazy, so crazy, need a psychiatrist

These bitches come out in groups

Chuck out the deuce, I know you ready to get loose

We in the coupe, coupe, coupe, what you in?

Coupe, coupe, coupe

Coupe, coupe, coupe

Coupe, coupe, coupe

[Verse 2]

I'm with some I turn the corner so fast, I almost crashed

I'm in that V-12 Engine, I hit the gas

We on that ‘93 smoking that good supreme

I got some kingpins waiting, run through my genes

We in the race car whips, that's my genetics

I made my money through flipping, and I don't sweat it

I'm ‘bout to spend me some chips, I won't regret it

I put in weight from the deck, I'm driving reckless

You can't be hacking the player, you get a penalty (that's a no)

I get to dozing off in the coupe off promethazine

You put a turbo next to a turbo, that's royalty

Represent loyalty

[Hook]

This my environment

You can see this whip that I'm driving, this my environment

I'm going crazy, so crazy, need a psychiatrist

These bitches come out in groups

Chuck out the deuce, I know you ready to get loose

We in the coupe, coupe, coupe, what you in?

Coupe, coupe, coupe

Coupe, coupe, coupe

Coupe, coupe, coupe