Lyrics

Off a pill
Tell me how it feel
Coup yellow and black, yea, feel like kill bill
Life is short, so I go and cop a mil
Life is short, so I go and make a deal

I'm too real
Yea, bitch I'm way too real
Powder trace, from the fucking stainless steel
Life is short, so I go and cop a mil
Life is short, so I'm killing for the thrill

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Ok, like, Coup in the lot, keep my car like my thots, all my bitches be foreign
Ok, I'm counting my guap, niggas talking a lot, but I don't see them touring
Ok, We dodging the cops, since I'm off of that wock, I might fuck up my organs
Ok, We moving that angel, our bank account stable, we sell in proportions

Ok, like, Bad bitch from the Six coming my way
Six different hoes all calling me bae
Six different hoes all giving me face
Six different rolls, left me bout an eighth

Six different clothes, matching Cartier
Six different rolexes in the safe
Six in the chamber if you feel brave
Like Six different shots, left separate graves

Off a pill
Tell me how it feel
Coup yellow and black, yea, feel like kill bill
Life is short, so I go and cop a mil
Life is short, so I go and make a deal

I'm too real
Yea, bitch I'm way too real
Powder trace, from the fucking stainless steel
Life is short, so I go and cop a mil
Life is short, so I'm killing for the thrill

Real shit
I'm off the wock so I can barely feel shit
All of this money, count it to the ceiling
If money get low, we going back to dealing
I'm off a pill so tell me how you feeling
Money in the mix, now they motives revealing
Rid the toxins from my body I'm healing
Snakes in grass turned me to the realist
Real shit

Grew up in an apartment complex, in the projects, hopping from one opportunity to next
Selling dope wasn't an option, if you do it's caution, I'd rather be broke than be dead
Some of my homies was bossin', living life in Boston, other G's had beams to they heads
Please
Ice in my veins like I'm Mr. Freeze
All of bitches be coming in 3's

Off a pill
Tell me how it feel
Coup yellow and black, yea, feel like kill bill
Life is short, so I go and cop a mil
Life is short, so I go and make a deal

I'm too real
Yea, bitch I'm way too real
Powder trace, from the fucking stainless steel
Life is short, so I go and cop a mil
Life is short, so I'm killing for the thrill

Writer(s): Chitemwa Chowa

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