Movie

[Intro: CoachDaGhost]

Just look at the sauce when I drip

I feel like a boss in this bitch

Make a move and I'm tossing the clip

I’m here just to show you that I will not miss

A lot of opps getting hit

But I won't tell the cops, shh

We gon' keep gettin’ rich

And that's the reason why they sick

[Verse 1: CoachDaGhost]

Shine, when I'm in the bush it's action, I tap in with 22

How you know? Your treesh wanna slide for the slappings, you know what the Henny do

Treesha, she asked me if she can bring friends, I told her bring plenty through

Twirl, twirl, I do not hang out with many crews, that's what the envy do

[Verse 2: 22Gz & CoachDaGhost]

Shine, I hit up Ghost and the Choos, they snuck hella semis through

Folk, gang in the spot, hella shit, can get your bitch moving friеndly, too

Shiggy the shiggy, bending with snipers and blickiеs, all of 'em extended, too

Sniper the blicky, if he ain't dead, we gonna reverse the whip, leave his head in two

[Verse 3: CoachDaGhost & 22Gz]

Movie, I'm a rapper but still keep a toolie

Groupies, shine, they be all on my body like new sheets

Don’t get clapped in your lobby or turned to a homi’, the situation can get spooky

They confuse me, sheesh, but I'm strapped, so you better stand two feet

[Verse 4: 22Gz & CoachDaGhost]

Two feet, two feet, folks trailing my whip with an uzi

Open his māthā (Māthā), we gon’ shoot that boy out of his Ksubis

Gooey, ask around, we spank bodies like Boosie

Unruly, she a treesh, let me play with the coochie (Shine)

[Verse 5: CoachDaGhost]

Let me know, 'cause I'm ready to crash out

Catch a body, next morning, I cash out

Took ya bitch, then we split to the trap house

Won't be long ’til I'm blowing her back out

Go get this money what I'm finna do

I can't complain, I'm with the winnin' crew

A couple people say I changed

'Cause I got change, they like, "What got into you?"

I don't never shoot unless it's close range, two chops, they identical

The rake drops, that's a face shot, mama love crying at your funeral

[Verse 6: 22Gz & CoachDaGhost]

Bye-bye treesh, she tryna get slapped out

See a opp, and I'm fiendin' to spaz out

You the type to freeze up when I back out

Running your drip, it ain't no need to map out

Put a bullet in his brain

So much in the blicky, I ain't gotta aim

Opp sides, I'm with the gang

Catch a nigga slippin', that's another stain

Duck for cover when we spinning through

Hitters in the van, tryna clip 'em too

Screaming, "Long live Nick Blixk!"

Showing no remorse when we bendin' through (Shine)

[Verse 7: CoachDaGhost]

I knew I would make it, I been the truth (I knew it)

I only freestyle when I'm in the booth

If you broke that is sad, there is no excuse

That's thirty thousand when I talk to you

So watch who you talking to

Your chain, your watch, affordable

I don't gotta call a truce

My choos is with me, and they all can shoot (Choo Dat)

When ever it's war time

Then we right at your door like a floor sign

I'm a star, but I'm still the coach

I made it, it's litty, we all shine

I rather get caught, I'ma toss mine

I might just pull up with four nines

I demand my respect, I don't draw lines

Catching bodies on my off time (Shine)

They know it's about to get critical

Mine's mad, but they know how to hit a few

One minute, they wasn't physical

Then they tried and died, spiritual

They tell lie in they rhymes, it's pitiful

I'ma ride for my side, better get a clue

How you know that? It's Coach, and TuTu

And we both will shoot you, anybody can get it, too (Shine)

[Outro: CoachDaGhost]

Poor now, rich later, how you know?

Shine

Choo Dat

Rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah

Shine