Darnell Williams Coney Island Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I don't need the fame, just some change and a f*ckin' range
Girl that go to school, but she fool, give me stupid brain
Groupies hit me up, like what's up? Said she wanna f*ck
My dick don' had enough, where is Chuck? Go and f*ck my bruh
Empty fifth, I am so legit, yes I am the shit
Smokin' piff, with a Cuban bitch, she don't know English
Check my fit, I dress like the prince, pocket full of lint and plastic
Yea, I smile but you can get your ass kicked, nigga

[Chorus]
Pull up stunt (pull up)
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Pull up stunt (pull up)
Nonchalant, nonchalant
Nonchalant, nonchalant
Nonchalant
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Nonchalant, nonchalant
Nonchalant [Verse 2]
Nigga take a ride on the westside, Coney Island, every block
Dealer man sellin' rocks, little niggas holdin' Glocks
Nickle-bags stocked, money pots in my brother socks
Let me hold the knot, I'ma stunt, watch these hoes flock
Yea, I ran the mile, as a child, puffin' Black & Mild
Stackin' money piles, eighteen seen a couple thou
Bitch, I'm back in style, bling bling, bet ya see me now
Spendin' large amounts, overseas, bitch I'm talkin' pounds

[Chorus]
Pull up stunt (pull up)
Pull up stunt (pull up, pull up)
Pull up stunt (pull up)
Nonchalant, nonchalant
Nonchalant, nonchalant
Nonchalant
Pull up stunt (pull up)
Pull up stunt (pull up, pull up)
Pull up stunt (pull up and stunt)
Nonchalant, nonchalant
Nonchalant, nonchalant
Nonchalant