Laidback Gemini – Top Of My Coupe Lyrics

(Verse)
Healthy  livin sexy women I envision my pimpin
Nothin  but queens on the scene only concerned with winnin
She in her bag no time to brag we both sharing a vision
She’s so neat hands and feet I applied my attention
I  tend to get in my feelings I gotta know your intention
No  I won’t fall for potential loyalty now is essential
Two door coupe that I swooped yea outta my Big Bro
Still  point A and B I tell you right now my method is lethal
Make no mistake with me it’s peace you’ll follow
This little light of mine is bright as a halo
And I stay high but I lay low
Not  in the mix I don’t mingle
While you move fast Imma move slow
Still pass right by you you won’t know
I am a disciplined man a soul with a godly command
Execute handle the plan I gracefully advance
I’ll go to Haiti with family no care in the world with my feet in the sand
All that I know you do good and the blessings will come man they go hand to hand

23 Space Jam give me the ball I ain’t playin
Game 7 for the win hangtime let it in
Still I rise let me ride perfect timing well arrived
Small circle family ties it’s now or never time flies
I keep it real and i’m chill imma let the rest tell lies
In the cut so subtle waitin patient til I get the prize
No no surprise that’s just how it’s gon be
It ain’t hard to see I got it down to a T
Super composed i’m on a roll attainin the highest degree
Real mastery fake it to make it not me
Authentic as real as you see
I live by my word actually
Send me a fire best it’s go time no retreat
This ain’t nothin but facts one rolled to relax
Volume up to the max while I spit these raps
Laidback no cap whether trap boom bap
Send me all the packs and imma lace these tracks
What’s happenin what it do word is bond it is true
Listen to all of my jewels
As I sit at the Top of my Coupe

Mario – Let Me Help You

[Hook: Maxo Kream]
Hella’ barred out, you can barely understand me
Popped eight xans, chew them just like candy
I been going through bullshit with my family
On the bullshit, got the Glock 9 handy
In some bullshit everyday like a plumber
Pulled ol’ girl off, I got the whole number
Tryna’ fuck seventy-five hoes by the summer
I just want the neck like the Stone Cold Stunner
Can’t see nothing but the Bathing Ape stars
Eight double G’s I’ve been walking on Mars
Space Jam money, busting juggs’ in the car
Always lose something when I’m tripping on the bars
Lost a lot of niggas, yeah the pain I remember
Fucked a new ho, next day I forget her
Hella barred out you can barely understand me
Eight Vic’ bars chewed ’em just like candy

[Verse 1: Maxo Kream]
Two milligram pill pressed Alprazolam
No Hi-Tech so we sip Alpharma
Rolls Royce Wraith presidential, Obama
Rolex Rollie iced out, Obama
Tryna’ get both that’s my mother fucking problem
No ski mask, I’m about to go rob them
Hold up, wait, make a U-turn around
Left the damn gun at the trap on the couch
Serving lil’ niggas getting off the school bus
G37s and the yellow school bus
Murder rate high cause we had a crazy summer
Ten-one-ten murder block always do numbers
Brain on dummy, pills in my tummy
Living half dead, slow-mo like a zombie
Trapping out my Granny’s, Momma can’t stand me
Tryna’ get away so I’m popping all these Xannies
[Hook: Maxo Kream]
Hella’ barred out, you can barely understand me
Popped eight xans, chew them just like candy
I been going through bullshit with my family
On the bullshit, got the Glock 9 handy
In some bullshit everyday like a plumber
Pulled ol’ girl off, I got the whole number
Tryna’ fuck seventy-five hoes by the summer
I just want the neck like the Stone Cold Stunna
Can’t see nothing but the Bathing Ape stars
Eight double G’s I been walking on Mars
Space Jam money, busting juggs in the car
Always lose something when I’m tripping on the bars
Lost a lot of niggas, yeah the pain I remember
Fucked a new ho, next day I forget her
Hella’ barred out you can barely understand me
Eight Vic’ bars chewed ’em just like candy

[Verse 2: Maxo Kream]
Bitch I’m on the green S ninety-three
Broke them bitches down and took all three
Almost trip and stumble, when I talk I mumble
Thirties keep a couple, I don’t worry or rumble
RIP to Bo, they shot and killed my Uncle
He was fifty years old out there jugging bundles
Handle bars but no bicycle
Popping benzy’, raise my mental
Talking slow, my speech is slurrin’
Losing sight, my vision blurry

[Hook: Maxo Kream]
Hella’ barred out, you can barely understand me
Popped eight xans, chew them just like candy
I been going through bullshit with my family
On the bullshit, got the Glock 9 handy
In some bullshit everyday like a plumber
Pulled ol’ girl off, I got the whole number
Tryna’ fuck seventy-five hoes by the summer
I just want the neck like the Stone Cold Stunna
Can’t see nothing but the Bathing Ape stars
Eight double G’s I been walking on Mars
Space Jam money, busting juggs in the car
Always lose something when I’m tripping on the bars
Lost a lot of niggas, yeah the pain I remember
Fucked a new ho, next day I forget her
Hella’ barred out you can barely understand me
Eight Vic’ bars chewed ’em just like candy