Coney Island

Lyrics

[Intro] Funk or Die (Sdot on the track) [Verse 1: Skeechy Meechy] These niggas really hoes and they broke, ain't got clientele Don't call my phone, already sold, I just buy and sell On the redeye with red eyes, nigga, I'm high as hell Should I pop this opp nigga? Shit, you might as well My lil' bro tweakin', he just beat a nigga to death Black and white AMG, she blowin' whistles like a ref I'm a shooter, me and Toohda, ain't gotta do it by myself Watch where you step, hit him with this bitch, it scream help Michael Kors belt, man, this bitch broke, spin a left All this motherfuckin' water on my neck, I'm Michael Phelps I'm a black belt, Draco get to kickin' like Chuck Liddell I'm a young superstar livin', but this ain't YSL In a GLS, she givin' neck like, "You fine as hell" Only time'll tell would I make a couple M's, yeah You ain't gotta get no taper, we gon' shave your head Shoot to Oakland, let me get some pints, only if it's red But I'ma settle for some Tris, we gon' stretch that Give it to my mans, he in the kitchen like a lab rat Blindfolded, I can count a hundred, I know mathematics We gon' go and get it, we gon' flip it like some acrobatics [Verse 2: Toohda Band$] The money walkin' in, me and Skeechy walked in the building Straps out when we ridin', don't do no concealing Could kick the door, I smell P's, we went through the ceiling I ain't gon' never stop trappin', even with a million Brody crazy with the strap, he even shoot at children Nigga, stop lyin' in your raps, you only shoot at buildings Designer stepping in the trenches, these expensive on me Got some dogs ready for whatever, don't make me sic 'em on you Red dots look like chicken pox when we stick 'em on you You can't be inside my ride unless a stick up on you Fuck waitin' 'til it's right, we finna get up on you A hundred shots'll spin you 'round, we tryna hit your homie Two fours in a Sprite, I'm tryna link with Kobe Twenty shots in the F&N, I shoot it like Ginóbili I'm in the trenches with my ice, I'm feelin' real cozy Hit the D like, "Where the ratchets at? Take me to the Coney"