Future - Coupe lyrics
Future [Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Future - Coupe lyrics]
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
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
Kidnap then jack him fuck 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
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
I’m getting some facial 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
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