Louis Coffin Video (MV)

Before I sleep, I'm counting this dough
A four of lean, I'm drowning my woes
Just got a bag but now I need more
Yuh my white boi got pounds for the low
She fiend for this dick, she can't f*cking wait
Bitch, I'm 'bout my racks, don't stand in the way
We can't talk if you can't make a ban in a day
I woke up today, took a xan to the face
Gon' ma buy a Rollie fasho
Did some shit only homies would know
Did some shit only Lord knows
Perc hittin', no Norcos
F*ck the fame, I need more racks
Teacher said I was born bad
You wish you were me, you're poor and sad delivery, bitch like it's DoorDash
Got a New York bitch, said her body different
I told that lil bitch, get out your feelings
I could see the future with all these bitches
Bitch, I ain't goin out like Scottie Pippen

Pourin' this syrup, I ain't Canadian
Bad lil bitch, think she Arabian
Got plates up in the Merdecez Benz
Got my own drip, f*ck the latest trend
Could put you on, I be drippin' sauce
You not poppin' no Perc, boi that's fentanyl
I don't sip no beer, I'm sippin' drop
They be amazed how I get to the guap
Got some drugs you never heard of yet
For breakfast, had bacon and Percocet
Ay, this life done put me to the test
Had to cut people off, it was for the best
Need less withdrawals, need more deposits
I'm in that bitch mouth, I'm her orthodontist
You window shop, I'ma go cop it
Spent a pretty penny, no Foamposite
Feel like Pop, off this perky, I go retarded
Bitch I ain't even try to go my hardest
Finessing a bag, I'm so dishonest
All day, ran it up, I'm so exhausted
Bury me in a Louis coffin
Bitch I be like too geeked often
Two liters, my soda exotic
Too geeked up, I can't work in no office
Two million, I think that's my target
I can't feel none, this Perc got me nauseous
All on my tooth, I need some diamonds
If I was you, I'd rather be dying
My mans told me you blocking your blessings
But I'm in love with plotting, finessing
I made a 100k off of a Reddit
Could give a f*ck, bitch I gotta get it