Lyrics No Life - Darren Isaiah

Ladies and gentlemen
How bout' we brighten up the mood real quick
So how bout' ya'll shut up
And give it up for my boy
The only and only
Darren Isaiah
You know what time it is
It's the year of the coyote baby
Lets go
Yeah
Raise ya'll glasses up
I don't know what ya'll got in ya'll glass
Maybe it's some cocktail
Maybe it's just straight henny'
I don't know what the fuck ya'll drinking tonight
Or what ya'll tryna' get up on tonight
But ladies and gentlemen
We gone rock it out right now
Yeah dawg'

She has a thing for fucking all these losers
And I just don't know why
(Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up)
Do you, do you, do you
Value your pussy girl?
Then why'd you give it up to these guys
Wit' no life?

These guys
Wit' no life

She's got a thing for fucking all these half niggas
And I just don't know why
(Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up)
Do you, do you, do you
Value the love you give?
Then why'd you give it to all these guys
Wit' no life?

These guys
Wit' no life
(Yea, It's the year of the coyote baby)

I've been asleep so long
My reality's a dream
I've been asleep so long
My reality's a dream
I've been asleep so long
My reality's a dream
I've been asleep so long
My reality's a dream
(Dream)

Hold up, na na na na
We ain't gone let that shit stop
Yo' run that bitch back
Run that beat back, let it-
Yea!
Let that beat drop baby
Oww!
Talkin' bout', you only fuck half niggas
What the fook?
You crazy?
How you-
How you reject a whole nigga
To go fuck a bunch of half niggas?
You, you must not like winning
You as great as your company baby
So, if you only fucking losers
The fuck that make you?
Huh?
The fuck that make you baby?
What the fook
It's the year of the coyote nigga
We winning over here
All I surround myself is around winners nigga
I'm sorry for using this word
But I'm just like' extremely emotional
Right now
As you can see
Yea