
No Coach Cyrax (Ft. Lil Yachty & Yung Weej)
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[Produced by 808 Mafia]
[Hook: Cyrax]
I can't waste time on a hoe
You cannot catch me you slow
I cannot ball wit no jokes
Baby I'm ballin', no coach
I spent a check on my clothes
She give me neck and I go
I cannot ball wit no jokes
Baby I'm ballin', no coach
I can't waste time on a hoe
You cannot catch me you slow
I cannot ball on no jokes
Baby I'm ballin', no coach
I spent a check on my clothes
She give me neck and I go
I cannot ball wit no jokes
Baby I'm ballin', no coach
[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
Lil Boat, wrist game sicker
I'm a real nigga
Bitch, don’t take no pictures
Say my name in vain
Take you out the game
It’s a car around my neck
I was born to flex, I was born to ball
Don't answer nothin' but money calls
One piece that nigga like overalls
Bitches fucked 'em both from wall to wall
Everything I do is for my gang
I remember wearin' fake chains
I remember bein' called a lame
Now a nigga ballin' out the paint
Flexin' so hard, bitch I ball like a starter
Never needin' no Coach Carter
Big SUV bitch I never rode Marta
Niggas hate Boat cause that nigga go farther , woah
[Hook: Cyrax]
I can't waste time on a hoe
You cannot catch me you slow
I cannot ball wit no jokes
Baby I'm ballin', no coach
I spent a check on my clothes
She give me neck and I go
I cannot ball wit no jokes
Baby I'm ballin', no coach
I can't waste time on a hoe
You cannot catch me you slow
I cannot ball on no jokes
Baby I'm ballin', no coach
I spent a check on my clothes
She give me neck and I go
I cannot ball wit no jokes
Baby I'm ballin', no coach
[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
Lil Boat, wrist game sicker
I'm a real nigga
Bitch, don’t take no pictures
Say my name in vain
Take you out the game
It’s a car around my neck
I was born to flex, I was born to ball
Don't answer nothin' but money calls
One piece that nigga like overalls
Bitches fucked 'em both from wall to wall
Everything I do is for my gang
I remember wearin' fake chains
I remember bein' called a lame
Now a nigga ballin' out the paint
Flexin' so hard, bitch I ball like a starter
Never needin' no Coach Carter
Big SUV bitch I never rode Marta
Niggas hate Boat cause that nigga go farther , woah
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