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Dave East

No Coachella For Me

 

No Coachella For Me

(album: Hate Me Now - 2015)


[Hook:]
No coachella for me, no coachella for me
I'm stuck in the trap, no coachella for me
I got work coming in, no coachella for me
I can't leave the hood cuz my phone clicking
No coachella for me
No coachella for me, no coachella for me
My momma, she told me her rent is due, no coachella for me
No coachella for me, no coachella for me
Selling a key, no coachella for me

No coachella for me, watch yo head in these streets
I'm stuck in new york, tryna break down a key
We can bottle a backet, all these models are smashing
Fill my pocket with magnums, 100 choppas just to blast some
Cutting dough to coachella
Came up on some coke, it's whateva
Crimson me killing that stage, if I was dope, I'd be 9 or betta
50 dreams in the jam sports, cuz I fuck with yo main thot
Shaving and bagging, my hands salt
Ova that work, knock yo man off
I'm just pimping and whipping and whipping
And whipping and whipping and whipping and whipping
In the kitchen, the studio back to the kitchen
They look at me different
If that money be missing, yo honey be missing
My stomach just itching
Cuz I'm hungry, you bitching
You run in yo house with no luggage, I'm tripping

[Hook]

(Why you ain't go to coachella?)
She ask why we ain't go together
That bitch was a ho when I met her
Left her make up over my polo sweater
Pop the fofo beretta
I'm like manolo, I might hit yo sister
Bend that bitch ova, I will neva kiss her
Strapped up fo' war, I'll go in on whoeva
Bubble like crack, she got a bubble that's fat
I be with gusties and traps
Act like they hate me, but love me in fact
I got hitters that don't give a fuck about rap
Couldn't go to coachella, I was out swiping in soho with heather
I'd play the cars, she'd go in the store
We got enough but we gon' get some more
I had a bitch but don't want her no more
It's back to the kitchen, we come off on tour
I could do louies, do ninas, do bloomies
And that's off a day in the trap
I hate to do a 3 to 6 with this pistol
But fuck it, it's right on my lap
Maybe next year I could make it a promise
I wanted to go, my neighbor's in love with this coke
Woah!

[Hook]

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