Bright red coupe like a cherry
Butterfly doors like the wings on a fairy
It’s just me and the demons that I carry
All the money in the world ain’t gon repair me
But id be lyin if I said it didn’t help
If you ever lie I just hope I can’t tell
I told you I was fine even when the sky fell
Outta sight outta mind I don’t see it then I’m well
All this bread up in this coupe I should be drivin brinks
They don’t do none for me give a fuck bout what they think
How you mad at me I was up while you was sleep
Got it out the mud I got this shit up out the street
Blowin thru my money like this shit fell off a tree
I did it on my own didn’t nobody plant a seed
Traumatized, I’m lucky that I can breathe
Baby boy you saw so many things you shouldn’t have seen
Black coupe I drive this shit like I’m possessed
Blood on my back so I gotta get a check
Glock on me and I keep it full of lead
Don’t try to call me my phone always gon be dead
When it rain i know it pour, so what’s next?
He got a vest on hit em in the head
Talk crazy we gon put em to the test
Thought i was cursed but now I know that im blessed