The Coin Toss Lyrics by Curren$y
(Feat. Wiz Khalifa & Harry ***)
Roofless records
For Drop Tops
These Harry *** beats, we don’t skip through these
We wreck ’em all, if you ready we gon’ send ’em all
We gon’ send a barge, we gon’ spend it all on cars
We gon’ ice the main broads, like *** it, dawg
Livin’ large, underground music drugs lords slingin’ bars
Anti-bacterial soap for scars
Gold and platinum plaques on the wall
Marble floors through the halls
Red pepper by the doors for them deputy dogs
Burn they noses off
Everybody wan’ come smoke with a boss
Review your game tapes, I can show you why you lost
From the jump ball to the kick-off to the coin-toss
***, to how you swing at golf, to how you throw a dart
I’m a pro All-Star in the droptop double-R
Soak some game up dawg, that’s if you smart
I do know ball, it’s not tough at all
Now you see all these human beings that you see
Who believe that the head drop of these Chinese, Blacks
And White, they are the same
And if you go to anyone of them
Excuse me, sir, what color is your mind?
All one
What? Disc 2
*** it, let’s drop another one
Let’s make our families rich before the summer’s done
Let’s drop the top and soak up the sun
When they crunch the numbers, let’s run it up
Let’s fill ashtrays and empty cups
Say *** the *** and live it up
The program stick to it, bruh, the world is bigger than us
Take my time, I don’t feel like I’m rushed, look around, I see more than enough
Live streams and private flights
Book the suite, I’ll be there tonight
We lapped him twice
Just a bunch of broke niggas giving bad advice
Smell like kush front row at the fight
Rolling up in spite of what they tell us
YSL Duffel, what’s the price?
Used to struggle with the lights
Now my family sleep comfortable at night
Listen to this conversation
Because we are spirits living in different colour-physical bodies
To trust those eyes of yours
And what are you going to discover?
You cannot believe something and know it And you can only believe in what you don’t know