Coordinate Coordinate let me take you on a date
Coordinate Coordinate later that night man I'll take you to my place
Co ordo nate co ordo Nate
Co ordo co ordo mate
Coordinate Coordinate let me take you on a date
Pussy nigga read the facts
Pussy nigga where the racks
Pussy nigga where the tax
Clement killing every single track
Clement man I've been through a lot
I'm been trying to pick this lock
Through high school everyone thought I was a jock
Honestly I ain't from the block
Where honest people getting shot
By 4,5s otherwise known as a f*cking glock
Just wanna get that rolie with a clock
I've been sleeping ain't telling my momma it's this wok
I just wanna be cool and drip swag when I walk
But you know pussy niggas behind your back all they do is f*cking talk
Just say it to my face
I'm a star I'm outta space
First or second what's the race
Don't care about getting on trace
I wear the shoe with a lace
Lemma Tell you it's really hard to date
It's like they the fish I'm the bate
Nowadays it's hard to be loyal and that ain't no debate
But honestly I'm trying
And my baby knows that
Yeah
I l-u-v her and she knows that
We gon last for some time and she knows that
Yeah yeah and she knows that
Coordinate Coordinate let me take you on a date
Coordinate Coordinate later that night man I'll take you to my place
Listen
Where were you when I was posting my cyphers on YouTube
Where were you when I was sending my music through Bluetooth
Where were you when my idols told me I was wack
Where were you when everyone said I should quit rap
I'm sipping the wok
I do what I want
I'm outcha with these hoes
Yeah
They do what I want
F*ck em for fun
I never run
Guap in my pocket it weigh bout a ton aye
Yeah I'm off the shit again
I'm the man bout to f*ck on your bitch again
Yeah
Do it quick like some type sand
Hit the curve like some type band
Rocking like some type band
I'm black but I'm finna tin
I'm proud like the brother man
Finna get Gucci with the Van
Rapper bout I'm never poppin xan
Got the rain like the weather man
Momma said that your vitamin
Wait a min
Got the flow from gilligan
Make your freeze like a mannequin
Till you say there's that man again
No pain like adrenaline
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Coordinate Coordinate let me take you on a date
Coordinate Coordinate later that night man I'll take you to my place
Co ordo nate co ordo Nate
Co ordo co ordo mate
Coordinate Coordinate let me take you on a date
Pussy nigga read the facts
Pussy nigga where the racks
Pussy nigga where the tax
Clement killing every single track
Clement man I've been through a lot
I'm been trying to pick this lock
Through high school everyone thought I was a jock
Honestly I ain't from the block
Where honest people getting shot
By 4,5s otherwise known as a f*cking glock
Just wanna get that rolie with a clock
I've been sleeping ain't telling my momma it's this wok
I just wanna be cool and drip swag when I walk
But you know pussy niggas behind your back all they do is f*cking talk
Just say it to my face
I'm a star I'm outta space
First or second what's the race
Don't care about getting on trace
I wear the shoe with a lace
Lemma Tell you it's really hard to date
It's like they the fish I'm the bate
Nowadays it's hard to be loyal and that ain't no debate
But honestly I'm trying
And my baby knows that
Yeah
I l-u-v her and she knows that
We gon last for some time and she knows that
Yeah yeah and she knows that
Coordinate Coordinate let me take you on a date
Coordinate Coordinate later that night man I'll take you to my place
Listen
Where were you when I was posting my cyphers on YouTube
Where were you when I was sending my music through Bluetooth
Where were you when my idols told me I was wack
Where were you when everyone said I should quit rap
I'm sipping the wok
I do what I want
I'm outcha with these hoes
Yeah
They do what I want
F*ck em for fun
I never run
Guap in my pocket it weigh bout a ton aye
Yeah I'm off the shit again
I'm the man bout to f*ck on your bitch again
Yeah
Do it quick like some type sand
Hit the curve like some type band
Rocking like some type band
I'm black but I'm finna tin
I'm proud like the brother man
Finna get Gucci with the Van
Rapper bout I'm never poppin xan
Got the rain like the weather man
Momma said that your vitamin
Wait a min
Got the flow from gilligan
Make your freeze like a mannequin
Till you say there's that man again
No pain like adrenaline
Coordinate Coordinate later that night man I'll take you to my place
Co ordo nate co ordo Nate
Co ordo co ordo mate
Coordinate Coordinate let me take you on a date
Pussy nigga read the facts
Pussy nigga where the racks
Pussy nigga where the tax
Clement killing every single track
Clement man I've been through a lot
I'm been trying to pick this lock
Through high school everyone thought I was a jock
Honestly I ain't from the block
Where honest people getting shot
By 4,5s otherwise known as a f*cking glock
Just wanna get that rolie with a clock
I've been sleeping ain't telling my momma it's this wok
I just wanna be cool and drip swag when I walk
But you know pussy niggas behind your back all they do is f*cking talk
Just say it to my face
I'm a star I'm outta space
First or second what's the race
Don't care about getting on trace
I wear the shoe with a lace
Lemma Tell you it's really hard to date
It's like they the fish I'm the bate
Nowadays it's hard to be loyal and that ain't no debate
But honestly I'm trying
And my baby knows that
Yeah
I l-u-v her and she knows that
We gon last for some time and she knows that
Yeah yeah and she knows that
Coordinate Coordinate let me take you on a date
Coordinate Coordinate later that night man I'll take you to my place
Listen
Where were you when I was posting my cyphers on YouTube
Where were you when I was sending my music through Bluetooth
Where were you when my idols told me I was wack
Where were you when everyone said I should quit rap
I'm sipping the wok
I do what I want
I'm outcha with these hoes
Yeah
They do what I want
F*ck em for fun
I never run
Guap in my pocket it weigh bout a ton aye
Yeah I'm off the shit again
I'm the man bout to f*ck on your bitch again
Yeah
Do it quick like some type sand
Hit the curve like some type band
Rocking like some type band
I'm black but I'm finna tin
I'm proud like the brother man
Finna get Gucci with the Van
Rapper bout I'm never poppin xan
Got the rain like the weather man
Momma said that your vitamin
Wait a min
Got the flow from gilligan
Make your freeze like a mannequin
Till you say there's that man again
No pain like adrenaline
Writer: Je-ste Van Neel
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