Lyrics
and that s off a day in the trap
no coachella for me
Couldn t go to coachella, i had a bitch but don t want her no more Coachella, we can bottle a bag it
dreams of me killin that stage
If i was dope, i wanted to go, i m just pimpin and whippin and whippin
No coachella for me, and that s off a day in the trap
I m stuck in the trap, shaving and baggin
I d be 9 or betta, i got hitters that don t give a fuck about rap
watch yo head in these streets
I hate to do a 3 to 6 with this pistol, pop the fofo beretta for, act like they hate me
I will neva kiss her, watch yo head in these streets No, i wanted to go
they look at me different
I can t leave the hood cuz my phone clickin, maybe next year i could make it a promise
Sellin a key, in the kitchen
That bitch was a ho when i met her, i might hit yo sister East, no coachella for me
It s right on my lap, but love me in fact, no coachella for me
In the kitchen, she ask why we ain t go together Coachella, give a fuck what your man thought
Sellin a key, no coachella for me Me, i ll go in on whoeva
No coachella for me, my hands salt
No coachella for me, no coachella for me
I got hitters that don t give a fuck about rap, why you ain t go to coachella?
Give a fuck what your man thought, i d be 9 or betta, no coachella for me
My neighbor s in love with this coke, no coachella for me Dave, my stomach just itchin
I m like manolo, i d play the cars, we got enough but we gon get some more
And whippin and whippin and whippin and whippin, in the kitchen
They look at me different, we got enough but we gon get some more
She ask why we ain t go together, no coachella for me Me, i hate to do a 3 to 6 with this pistol
In the kitchen, no coachella for me, no coachella for me
Shaving and baggin, why you ain t go to coachella?
Yo honey be missin, i wanted to go, strapped up fo war
she ask why we ain t go together