Lyrics Insane / Coupes in the Rain - TRAVV TIGO

I might get a chain, imma' fill it up wit' ice
The coupes up in the rain, riding through the stormy nights
This life got me insane, perky got me feeling right
This life got me insane, perky got me feeling right
Bitch I got racks up
Bitch I got my bread up
Clutching onna' steel, bitch I'm cluthing a beretta
Stacking up my money bitch, I'm stacking up my cheddar
Nigga you aint with me, you against me, you get wet up

I only pop the perky for the healing, I pop it for the pain
I don't pop it for the feeling
Seeing all my people go, man this shit is really killing
It's coming from my brain, yeah this just steady spilling
Yeah, all these lil niggas they be packing shit
Pull up on a nigga, get to clapping shit
Yeah, all these lil niggas they be packing shit
Pull up on a nigga, get to clapping shit
Yeah, they let the choppa spray on a nigga
Yeah, you know they gone and up a K' on a nigga
I told my auntie, go and pray for a nigga
Yeah living in this life, it ain't safe for a nigga
Hope it ain't no bad news when a nigga coming home
I ain't done healing, but my wounds they being sewed
Went from ducking opps to going crazy at these shows

Go deposit racks when come up off the road

I might get a chain, imma' fill it up wit' ice
The coupes up in the rain, riding through the stormy nights
This life got me insane, perky got me feeling right
This life got me insane, perky got me feeling right
Bitch I got racks up
Bitch I got my bread up
Clutching onna' steel, bitch I'm cluthing a beretta

Stacking up my money bitch, I'm stacking up my cheddar
Nigga you aint with me, you against me, you get wet up

I was 15, that shit hurt me, yeah for real
I swear everything was calm, everything was sitting still and, man I swear to god, I Wanted to pack a steel
And, nigga for my family yeah, you know that I'd drill
And nigga you a bitch, I mean that from the heart
We can't talk about young tigo, if we don't take it from the start
Nigga all that from that night, yeah that shit it made a spark
And yeah for a minute, everything was feeling dark
Yeah my heart was feeling cold
My heart was feeling cold
They said murder what she wrote
Felt like I lost my soul (Soul)
When he was sitting cold, when he was sitting cold
And, I miss them nights coolin up in granny house

I was running from the real, hoped the xanny take it out
Hoping that it took the shit, and made a nigga blank it out
Could've did some crazy shit, I went and took another route

I might get a chain, imma' fill it up wit' ice
The coupes up in the rain, riding through the stormy nights
This life got me insane, perky got me feeling right
This life got me insane, perky got me feeling right
Bitch I got racks up
Bitch I got my bread up
Clutching onna' steel, bitch I'm cluthing a beretta
Stacking up my money bitch, I'm stacking up my cheddar
Nigga you aint with me, you against me, you get wet up
I might get a chain, imma' fill it up wit' ice
The coupes up in the rain, riding through the stormy nights
This life got me insane, perky got me feeling right
This life got me insane, perky got me feeling right
Bitch I got racks up
Bitch I got my bread up
Clutching onna' steel, bitch I'm cluthing a beretta
Stacking up my money bitch, I'm stacking up my cheddar
Nigga you aint with me, you against me, you get wet up