(Dee Money, nigga)
Yeah (Dee Money, baby)
Real shit
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?

Just bought a pint so the whole team can sip
(Just bought a pint so the whole team can sip)
Nigga talk crazy get hit in the lip
(Nigga talk crazy get hit in his shit)
I am so low key but I'm in the VIP
(I am so low key but I'm in the VIP)
I didn't get searched, I got it on my hip
Kickin' that bitch and you know she's a rip (woah)

I'm not the player, I'm the coach
If you want more then just order the boat
I don't want piece of the bread (bread)
'Cause, bitch, I came for the loaf (loaf)
Put it on 6-0 and that's on the Locs (huh)
Pussies get tortured and hung on the rope (pussy get)
Cut off his finger and leave him a note (cut of his)
When you play dirty that's how this shit go

I had to hit this drop and cop some dope
I had to break it down and get it sold
I got some money, went and fed the poor
I kept it solid, I will never fold
I know you ain't real 'cause I can see the flaw
I used to broke, now I became a boss
My niggas hard, the opposite of soft
I got me a Glock, I might just shoot the lo'

Paid for that shit and don't look at the cost
I used to be broke and now I'ma young boss
Talkin' shit, I'm in your mouth like some floss
Got a bad bitch, look like Diana Ross
My niggas ain't soft and I'm high as a loft
Barely can see and I'm high but I'm talkin'
Christian my Louboutin while I be walkin'
Put your head up for an auction
Whippin' up, baby's adopted
All the bad bitches be flockin'
Sellin' out shows and we rockin'
Pussy ass nigga just blockin'
We out in public and soon as we spot 'em we poppin'
Bro you might need you a doctor
No limit soldiers, all my niggas 'bout it
We do not focus, all my niggas silent

I'm not the player, I'm the coach
If you want more then just order the boat
I don't want piece of the bread (bread)
'Cause, bitch, I came for the loaf (loaf)
Put it on 6-0 and that's on the Locs (huh)
Pussies get tortured and hung on the rope (pussy get)
Cut off his finger and leave him a note (cut of his)
When you play dirty that's how this shit go

I had to hit this drop and cop some dope
I had to break it down and get it sold
I got some money, went and fed the poor
I kept it solid, I will never fold
I know you ain't real 'cause I can see the flaw
I used to broke, now I became a boss
My niggas hard, the opposite of soft
I got me a Glock, I might just shoot the lo'

All of my niggas rock solid (rock solid)
Niggas ain't hard, they hard body (hard body)
Mafia ties, a born Gotti (born Gotti)
Run outside wit' a stick and I caught a body (caught a body)
Copped the AP, apologize, I'm sorry (sorry)
I remember I used to rock Bulgari ('Gari)
Bitch I came from the bottom, bottom, bottom (bottom)
I got niggas that never seen a 'Rari (damn)
I was broke, went from a little to a lotta (little to a lotta)
Went to Nieman's, yeah, caught my bitch some Prada
I went straight to Balmain, I skipped the Robin's
Gunna Gunna can't front, bitch, I came to pop it
That lil' baby boy soft, boy, he need to stop it
Got your bitch in my room givin' sloppy toppy
Yeah, that left clip the drip, nigga tryna copy
Don't let me slip out wit' that pocket rocket

I'm not the player, I'm the coach
If you want more then just order the boat
I don't want piece of the bread (bread)
'Cause, bitch, I came for the loaf (loaf)
Put it on 6-0 and that's on the Locs (huh)
Pussies get tortured and hung on the rope (pussy get)
Cut off his finger and leave him a note (cut of his)
When you play dirty that's how this shit go

I had to hit this drop and cop some dope
I had to break it down and get it sold
I got some money, went and fed the poor
I kept it solid, I will never fold
I know you ain't real 'cause I can see the flaw
I used to broke, now I became a boss
My niggas hard, the opposite of soft
I got me a Glock, I might just shoot the lo'

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Writer(s): Arnold Martinez, Sergio Kitchens