Mercedes Coupe

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Avelino - Rap, UK Rap

Mercedes Coupe

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[Intro] Yeah Uh [Verse 1] Mercedes coupe Peace sign on the bonnet, but I came with goons Made it out of ends, they really thought I'd make the news Got my lady in Bottega, can't walk in my ladies boots Let alone mine Plain Jane, this kettle don't shine They never got me, I'm getting on fine Just made a killing and I'm traumatized From bloody streets, to red carpets Man was taught to aim for the stars, now we're the targets Chokey 'round my nеck 'cause I put my neck on the linе Hangin' by a thread, they really hung me out to dry I turned my pain into pleasure, turned the flow into ice When I said the future's bright, this is what it looked like [Chorus] Yeah I fell to my knees Wishing on a star, praying God will save the streets Yeah we had it hard, nothing worth having comes easy Diamond in the rough, I'm droppin' gems on all my G's Yeah, yeah, still on the same streets Runnin' from the feds, we're just tryna chase our dreams Tryna open doors, they tryna lock the whole team up All them cold summers, why you think I'm on freeze? [Verse 2] Yeah We came in through the exit Extra special guest, so no my name ain't on no guest lists Spending stupid money, I'm just glad I made investments Ready for a rainy day, got double 'R' umbrellas I need the top down, yeah Poppin' bottles out a whip They wish I was popped down Made a hundred through the lockdown Yeah, the money's safe, man don't even need a safe Where I'm from, the wolves are hungry Don't pull up, they'll pree the plate [Pre-Chorus] Yeah, we was in the trap but we escaped Had no money in my jeans but rich was in my DNA Man, I really beat the odds, I'm glad my brudda beat his case Went and got him in a ghost, told him all you need is faith [Chorus] Yeah I fell to my knees Wishing on a star, praying God will save the streets Yeah we had it hard, nothing worth having comes easy Diamond in the rough, I'm droppin' gems on all my G's Yeah, yeah, still on the same streets Runnin' from the feds, we're just tryna chase our dreams Tryna open doors, they tryna lock the whole team up All them cold summers, why you think I'm on freeze? [Outro] (Uh, Mercedes Coupe)

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