Bentley Coupe Video (MV)

Pull up random Bentley Coupe, shorty ask me what I do
I can't hang around with broke bitches, I don't f*ck with you
I just kick it by myself and smoke my weed, that's what I do
She was done f*ckin' with me then and now she see me on the news

She want money, told that bitch that you ain't f*ckin' with no dummy
I've been stackin' up my racks and you ain't takin' that shit from me
Double out, that's how we ridin, I ain't lackin' bitches on me
And I'm decent with that aim, I'll take you and your homies

You would've thought I went to hell the way I pulled off in this cat
We just heard that he a laugh, we gon' go and double back
You gon' lose your f*ckin' life tryin' to race me in that scat
Money good, these niggas hatin, I might go and cop the track

They like, damn, you made it
I been coolin' out in LA, I been feelin' famous
We just lay down on this block and left no evidence, it's stainless
She been tryna top me off for a minute and left me brainless

Pull up random Billy Coop, shorty ask me what I do
I can't hang around with broke bitches, I don't f*ck with you
I just kick it by myself and smoke my weed, that's what I do
She was done f*ckin' with me then and now she see me on the news

She want money, told that bitch that you ain't f*ckin' with no dummy
You ain't takin' that shit from me, double down, that's how we ride
And I ain't lackin' bitches on me, and I'm decent with that aim
I'll take you and your homie, I been workin' all that night

And I been grindin, now they know me, know my name is not LaTekka
But these bitches say they love me, I keep my Glock right by my side
And I be shootin' just like Kobe, they been tryna say I switched
Cause I been coolin' by my lonely, you don't know me

Mama told me watch them niggas, everybody ain't your homie
I remember I had no friends and now they always say they know me
I ain't waitin' till the day they say they out here tryna clone me
I'ma be up at my crib with some bitch shinin' with my Rollie

I be smokin' gas, wake up every morning bored, I might go hit the desk
If we catch that goofy lackin, he ain't gon' get no pass
And I'm ballin' on these niggas just like Steve Nash
Boy, your bitch is spacious, I do not give, I take it

You woulda thought I was round with Kodak, the way these snipers blazin
And if I died, wasn't a gun, they caught me out the racin
And if you tryna catch up, now I'm gone, you still be chasin
Told her I'm brand new, barely cool, shorty ask me what I do

I can't hang around with broke bitches, I don't f*ck with you
I just kick it by myself and smoke my weed, that's what I do
She wasn't f*ckin' with me then and now she see me on the news
She want money, told that bitch that you ain't f*ckin' with no dummy

I been stackin' up my racks and you ain't takin' that shit from me
Double out, that's how we ridin, I ain't lackin, bitch, it's on me
And I'm decent with that aim, I'll take you and your homie