paroles de chanson Coupe Angel Eyes - Julian

Coupe angel eyes (Whoa)
Ride till I die (Ride)
Arm out the left (Huh)
Side bitch to my right (Right)
Dubs wit the tints (Dubs)
She say let me in (No)
20K on her hand (Whoa)
She say you my man (No cap)
Mulsanne (Whoa) outside (Ya)
Lambo (Whoa) too wide (Damn)
My doors, go fly (No cap)
Your bitch, too nice (Woo)

Same niggas hate, cause I'm shinin' the Audemar
Stage name J, but I'm all bout that Louie talk
First name Luis on the Benz registration, Alpina B7 feelin' caucasian
Fell for a minute, they doubted a nigga
Now that I'm winnin', they down for the nigga
Lookin' at the coupe, they wanna ride with a nigga
But where was you at when I called you, my nigga?
Never caught us, never seen judicials, gas the M8, got a little whistle
Big dawg, nigga you a pixel, I'm too wavy all these niggas ripples
Bentayga, ridin' all official, black n' white benzes like officials
Flooded Patek got a couple crystals, fuck around n' open traps in Bristol

Coupe angel eyes (Whoa)
Ride till I die (Ride)
Arm out the left (Huh)
Side bitch to my right (Right)
Dubs wit the tints (Dubs)
She say let me in (No)
20K on her hand (Whoa)
She say you my man (No cap)
Mulsanne (Whoa) outside (Ya)
Lambo (Whoa) too wide (Damn)
My doors, go fly (No cap)
Your bitch, too nice (Woo)

I got Mike Trout stacks in the Goyard, long racks nigga, they can go yard
Mike Trout with the stick, make a nigga go yard
Send that nigga six feet deep, or we can go yards
2AM gang goin' hard, I can't buy it if it don't got the stars
Audemar, gotta glow my arm
Crush that hoe up, fill it up with the bars
I got me a shipment, it come through the mar
Play with my money, and you won't see tomorrow
But we'll see your fam dressed in all black like Demar
Big blocks i got it stuck under the truck, lil nigga you know it ain't nuthin'
Got me a lil big booty bitch nigga and she know i ain't wit that cuffin'

(Big blocks i got it stuck under the truck, lil nigga you know it ain't nuthin'
Got me a lil big booty bitch nigga and she know i ain't wit that cuffin')

Talkin' money bitch give me all, I can't fuck with y'all, y'all niggas frauds
Empty fullies on em till they fall, smokin' sour under Rolly stars

Coupe angel eyes (Whoa)
Ride till I die (Ride)
Arm out the left (Huh)
Side bitch to my right (Right)
Dubs wit the tints (Dubs)
She say let me in (No)
20K on her hand (Whoa)
She say you my man (No cap)
Mulsanne (Whoa) outside (Ya)
Lambo (Whoa) too wide (damn)
My doors, go fly (No cap)
Your bitch, too nice (Woo)